Chapter 3

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Bade achchhe lagate haiBade achchhe lagate hai kyaYe dharati ye nadiyaa ye rainaAur aur tumBade achchhe lagate haiYe dharati ye nadiyaa ye rainaAur aur tumO maajhi re jaiyo piyaa ke des

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Bade achchhe lagate hai
Bade achchhe lagate hai kya
Ye dharati ye nadiyaa ye raina
Aur aur tum
Bade achchhe lagate hai
Ye dharati ye nadiyaa ye raina
Aur aur tum
O maajhi re jaiyo piyaa ke des

Ham tum kitane paas hai
Kitane dur hai chaand sitaare
Sach puchho to man ko
Jhuthe lagate hai ye saare
Ham tum kitane paas
Hai kitane dur hai chaand sitaare
Sach puchho to man
Ko jhuthe lagate hai ye saare
Magar sachche lagate hai ye
Dharati ye nadiyaa ye raina
Auraur tum

The song played on the radio and the wind blowing and hitting my face and feeling a kind of peace while driving and listening to music made me happy.

I took a turn and drove straight and opened the gate and parked my car in the parking lot. After locking the door, I headed towards the door rang the bell, and waited patiently. When my sister opened the door, she glared at me.

" Kya hua ghur kyu rahi hai ase mujhe , pata hai kitna daar lag raha hai mujhe ." I said sarcastically

" Ha ha very funny, jaldi aa andar." She said

"I am going to my room, call me when dinner is ready," I informed her

"Okay, no worries bro." She replied

When I was going upstairs the suddenly bell rang and I frowned and looked towards Nia she also raised her shoulder and said she also didn't know.

I went and opened the door my best friend Mihir Khaana was standing
there with a smirk leaning against the wall.

"What do you want," I said in an irritating tone

"Ek katori cheeni aur teri behan." He said very proudly

"Shut up and come inside, " I told him

"Hey Princess, what's up " He asked Nia

Nia looked at him and went back to the kitchen ignoring him.

" Tu mere sath upar chal mere room mai," I said

"Nevan chee kitna kharab haa tu , Aisa mat bol mujhe sharam aati hai." He said while making a weird face

"Tu aa raha hai yah tujhe ghasit ke le jau." I said angryly

" Aa raha hu itna gussa ho ne yah zarurat hai." He said immediately

Both of us went towards my room and settled in bed and when I looked towards Mihir he was sitting there seriously.

"Did you talk to your parents about it?" I asked with a serious tone

" I talked and they were okay with it, and told me that you and Nia both of you are going to be there so it will make them less worried." He told me

" Are you sure, you are okay with this I don't want to force you or something," I asked him

"Yeah bro it's okay, that's why I talked to Mom and Dad about it and don't overthink it." He assured me

"Yeah okay, aur cheeni leke jana jiske liye Ghar aya tha." I said

"Ha bhai varna mummy bahut maregi, okay chal bye." He said and went downstairs

I looked towards the door and thought about what I told him, " did I force him into it", " What if he is doing it for my sake only "

Mihir and I have been friends for 10 years, he lives next to my house and since then he has been my only friend who I can trust with everything.
He has been my pillar in my hard times and I am thankful for his presence in my life.

I came out of my thoughts when I heard someone shouting so loudly,
I went downstairs and saw my best friend and my sister were fighting.

I am pretty sure Mihir said something to her and she got irritated and screamed at him, I don't know why I find them cute sometimes.

Usually, Brothers are protective of their sisters but I don't feel that connection with Nia, which is weird in every sense.

If Rudra bhai were here he wouldn't even let Mihir come this close to Nia, sometimes he becomes so protective that it's become a job for him that he wants to do no matter what.

I gave a last look towards them and shook my head, went inside the room and started studying for my upcoming test.

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"Nevan niche aajao dinner is ready beta," I heard my Mom calling me for dinner

I kept my books on the study table took my phone and went downstairs after closing the door.

"Dekho nawab sahab aa gaye , samajh nahi aata dinner ka time ho gaya hai toh khud aa jau niche par nahi yeh toh apni marzi ke malik hai ." Dad taunted as I came near the dining table

I quietly took my seat and started serving myself and ate my dinner quickly so as not to involve myself with them.

After completing my dinner I helped Mom to clean the kitchen, as I was going upstairs my dad called me from behind.

" Kya pura din apne kamre mai betha rehta hai kabhi toh sabh ke sath time spend kar ." Dad said to me or felt more like a taunt

I nodded and went towards the living room and sat with everyone while they watched some old Bollywood movie.

Suddenly Nia and Rudra Bhai got up and Bhai took the keys and headed towards the main door, I saw everyone, but nobody said anything to them and they left.

I felt so bad that they didn't even ask me to join them wherever they were going, the same thing happened last time also but that time I asked them but Rudra bhai refused by saying,
" Nia ko koi personal baat karni hai , hum kabhi aur chale ge sath mai ."
They left and after that, I never went with them.

When the movie was completed I got up and went to my room when my Mom said " Beta Rudra ko phone karke puch lena ke uske pass Ghar ki key hai ki nahi, aur nahi ho nai toh please jab bhi voh aai toh door khol dena ."

" Ok maa, don't worry I will call him " I assured her and immediately called Bhai and informed him the same thing.

I went into my room changed into a comfy nightwear and talked to Mihir about school and other things as he was going to start his school tomorrow.

I set my timetable and uniform put them on the sofa and went to sleep.

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