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SAMREET'S POV
"Mumma darling, Please call your son and ask him na,when he'll be back??" I requested third time to mom coz I'm badly missing my brother. Because, now there is no one in the house whom I can prank, whom I can trouble, whom I can tease and with whom I can fight .
"Why don't you call him by yourself, ask him when he'll be back??" Mom said taking out the vegetables from refrigerator and I'm moving after her like a lost puppy.
Now, how I tell mumma that I'm missing him but I also don't want to talk to him cause it's been two weeks since he left for Mumbai and he didn't even call me daily, I mean yes he calls me but I'm upset na that's why I'm not picking up his calls so can't he take this as a hint that I'm upset from him and he should come and surprise me. " this is the last time I'm asking you mumma darling, are you calling him or not??" I asked her with a hope that maybe she'll agree.
"Duggi, you can see na I'm busy right now, I'll talk to him later" mom said while chopping tomatoes. It's just an excuse, she well know why I'm asking her to talk to him, But NO!! She loves to irritate me.
"Okk, fine!! Don't ask him. Btw Tommorow I'm going on a date" I declared and waited for her reaction. Waiting.....!! Waiting.....!! Waiting....!!
No response. Seriously!! "Mumma darling, won't you ask with whom I'm going on date??" I asked her as she's not saying anything on last statement.She stopped chopping vegetables and looked at me leaning on kitchen island. "I don't have to ask cause as usual you must be going on a with yourself only because it's Sunday Tommorow" she said and resumed her chopping. She knows me very well. Off course after all she's my Mumma Darling.
As I lost my last hope from mom, so I came back to my room. I saw Duggu lying on my bed and sleeping peacefully. It's his favorite thing to do. I went to my study table, opened my books and start studying. I'm not a topper so I need to study.
I heard a knock at my door , so I looked towards door and saw dad standing there. I gestured him to come inside. I don't know why my parents always knocks at door before entering. I told them many times not to do this cause of course they are my parents whenever they want to come they can but they always says everyone needs some privacy so that's why they always knocks.
"Studying hard. Huh???" Dad asked sitting on my bed and stroking duggu's hair. I looked at clock and it's almost two hours I'm studying. I'm proud of myself. APPLAUSE 👏. "When you're back??" I asked him closing my books and walking towards him.
"Just a while ago" he said as I hugged him. He is my PEACE. "Paa, I'm missing him" I said still hugging him. "Then, why don't you talk to him" he said stroking my hair. "You know na I'm angry at him, it's been two weeks and he's still not back" I said coming out from hug and looking at dad. "Okk, I'll talk to him and tell him to be back soon." He said patting my cheeks. I smiled at him and said "don't tell him calmly, scold him a little so that he'll definitely be back soon." "Sure, now let's go for dinner " he said and I nodded.
Then we came down for dinner and sat on dinning table. We did our dinner with some random conversation and then I came back to my and dozed off cause of tiredness.
🌞NEXT MORNING 🌞
I wake up and looked at clock it's showing 8 a.m. I'm early today. Usually on Sundays I wake up after 9:30 a.m. I sat up on my bed and saw duggu is still sleeping. He also know today is Sunday. Smart boy. I got off my bed and went to my balcony. Sun is shining brightly and it's warmth is feeling so good in winter morning. I sat in the balcony for sometime then came back to my room and went to take bath. After bathing, I took out a cute pink and purple shaded dress from closet and wore it. I wear my white sneakers. I applied moisturizer and lip blam and left my hairs open.
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𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑎ℎ𝑎𝑡 : 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 (ON HOLD)
General FictionA story of two opposite souls, Abhik Singh Randhawa, a 29 year old businessmen and Samreet Gill, a 20 year old sweet childish and sensitive girl.