THE SMILE THAT DISAPPEARED

8. A LOT TO BE REAVEALED

DISCLAMER:

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT THE STORY. THE CHAPTERS AND THE PERSONALITIES OF THE CHARACTERS ARE COMPLETELY BASED ON MY IMAGINATION.

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Sumedh: Y-You don't hate me?

Siddharth: Hate is a very heavy word think twice before using it and of course there has to be a reasonable explanation about why you left us. Right?

Sumedh: There is Sidd but-

Siddhart: No if and buts now neither one of us is going to play the guilt game. I forgave you; you forgave me everything is sorted. the only thing I ask for is a proper explanation and my dada...

Sumedh without saying anything just pulled Siddharth into a tight hug while Sid also responded back with a soft loving smile playing on his lips.

Sumedh:  You are still the kindhearted boy I once knew. Now freshen up and come downstairs I want you to meet someone.

Siddharth: ohkkk?

With that said Sumedh left the room and Siddharth left out a sigh as the door in front of him was closed. There were millions of thoughts running in his mind, there were so many questions he wanted to be answered but who would answer them? Sid got up from his bed only to feel a sting pain in his left leg, that was when the memories of his injuries returned back to him.  With another long deep breath, he once again got up this time feeling comparatively less pain due to now being familiar with it. After taking a quick shower he put on a pair of baggy clothes which he assumed were kept for him by Sumedh. 

Slowly he made his way-out other room to be greeted by the sudden change of atmosphere around him. The inside of the room looked nothing like the exterior. he was surrounded by white marble floors with walls that were painted of a soft colour on either side. The was a staircase which could easily be compares to the ones in fairytales. Everything was mostly of colours like white, golden and other mild colours. He softly made his way towards the stairs still observing his surroundings. once he reached downstairs, he was standing somewhere which he assumed to be a living or dining room. He was now sure that despite what was his brother doing right now he surely was loaded with money. And the luxurious furniture and interior was something that was a screaming proof of Sumedh's wealth.

Sumedh: Come sidd sit down.

Sidd: I must say that your house is very impressive dada.

Sumedh: It indeed is Chote Afterall your Bhabhi's taste in such things is quite elegant.

Sid: yeah... WAIT BHABHI?! he shouted in pure shock.

Sumedh chuckled and replied: yes, let me introduce you to her.  Mau! 

Just then a beautiful women dressed in a pastel purple chicken Kurti with a white dupatta and leggings came towards them. Despite the simplicity in the clothing anyone could tell that everything she wore were the finest quality of clothing. Her long, black hair was braided into a thick, waist lengthen single braid. A few strands of baby hairs escaped her braid and were falling on her face right in front of her big chocolate brown eyes. Her naturally pink lips curled into a mild smile as she diverted her attention towards sid.

?? : Hello Aashu...

Hearing himself being refer to as Aashu it was then when he finally recognized the absolute angel looking lady standing in front of him.

Sid: MALLU DIDI?!

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 AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hello my dear readers I apologize for the short and delayed chapter. It was my birthday a few days ago and i would like you all to guess my age and also i want to thank you all for the support. There will also be a Suprise from my side given to you soon enough till then leave your guesses about my age in the comments.