At around 11:40 pm, a boy who was profusely sweating and running like there is no tomorrow on the road, he was looking like the piece of moon fallen directly from heaven with his sharp and attractive features, his white glowing skin was more glowing due to sweat and dim streetlight, his slight light brown hairs were messed up and kissing his forehead continuously, his deep ocean blue eyes which held the sea of innocence were shining bright but peace was far away from him. He pressed his beautiful rosy lips together taking deep breaths and said in his tensed yet heavenic voice," Today, I'm just gone, Papa will kill me today for coming that much late at home and he also got to know that I lied to him about going for some work and went to party with friends instead. Oh Mahadev! Please save me this once, I swear I won't repeat it" saying that he started to run again. And that was Ahaan, our charmer boy.
At Ahaan's home
"Let him once come home then I will see what important work he had" Naman said angrily. "Papa it's ok, he is just a child let him enjoy" Aryan said calming his father. Naman glared at Aryan making him gulp down in fear and shutting his mouth totally.
Door clicking sound came and all look towards the door only to find a horrified Ahaan at the door. Ahaan without wasting a second started giving explanation to Naman but Naman was least affected, he was ready to lash out at him when an authoritative voice echoed,"Everybody go to your rooms, it's very late and this discussion is finished here" It Geeta, Ahaan's dadi. Everybody left as nobody disobeys her making Ahaan feel relaxed, he hugged his dadi and she said,"This time I saved you but not again, behave" he mumbled a small okay and left.
Ahaan's father was a professor and was very strict. His ethics and morals were everything for him which he inherited to his sons. He made some rules to which everyone in house follows and if not reaction wasn't something to explain in words. Thinking about all the things, Ahaan smiled broadly putting his dimples on display and grabbing the duvet he drifted into his dreamland with a peaceful and innocent face thinking how beautiful his life was with his family.
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