Mumbai, India
Indu pov:
We reached India an hour ago. Right now we are in a car going to our home, it is at the other end of the city so it takes more time to go there. My thoughts were interrupted by my mother.
"your brother is not in the city. How can he not come? we have not met for like forever now he is so busy in work" my mother is taunting us since we landed and found out that Aarav is not here.
"Yes yes its 'your brother' when he did something wrong and its 'my son' when he did something right" I say clearly remembering what happened on my graduation day.
**Flashback**
"I thought of surprising you all" Aarav said while hugging me.
"You are the best" Anvi said squeezing in between hugging us.
"avunu na kaduku mari, anni na polikale vachayi" she said
*Making her hands rotate around us and popping them on her head*(It's a gesture we do here according to our tradition of making the bad omen go away)
(Transalation: Yes. He is my son. He inherited all my qualities)
**Flashback end**
We all laughed at my words.
As soon as we reached our house me and Anvi jumped out of the car to hug my dad waiting for us.
"I missed you so much Nanna" me and my sister say in an union.
(translation: Nanna means daddy)
"I missed you both Bangaru thallulu" my dad said wiping the lone tear gliding down my cheek.
(Translation: Bangaru means gold
I don't know know how to translate thallulu this word is used here to call someone special and close.
'Thalli' means singular, 'thallulu' means plural.)
My mom made her way to us and hugged all of us.
"only Annaya is missing" Anvi says with disappointment
(translation: annaya means big brother)
"Don't worry I am going to teach him a lesson when he comes back" my dad says
Anvi and I nod excitedly at the thought of my brothers punishment with that we all go into the house.
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Meanwhile somewhere in India:
*Knock Knock*
"Come in" says an unknown mam, sitting on a rocking chair in a dark room, the only light in the room are from the deepalu(lamps) that are placed in front of portraits.
"Sir she landed in India" a man with dark black hair, which is tied into a small pony at the back of his neck, standing at the door says.
"Where she now"
"She is in Mumbai sir At Mr. Chowdary's house"
"Inform him that it is time, and book a flight to Mumbai, none should know that he is going there for her. It should be a secret"
"Ok sir" with that the man goes out of the room.
"She is here Amma, I am going to destroy all who made us like this, I am so close to the truth Amma Give me strength to fight this." He says looking at the portraits.
(translation: Amma means mom)
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How is it?
I know I am leaving every chapter on cliffhanger but this is suspense story.
So, I am informing you once all again that this story is going to have romance, suspense, abuse(not much) etc.
I am mixing all genres in this story.
This story doesn't have lover's betrayal or lover's abuse. Love triangle or squares. Cause I hate that
But its going to have that
(the one who knowns will know😏)
Finally thank you for giving this story a chance.
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