Rooh

Chapter 1

" Family is not an important things. It's everything"
- Michael J. Fox

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London

In a secluded area of London, reside a Villa, radiating light and warmth. A homely place for family person. The residence is white coloured with peach colour highlights. The home is surrounded by lush greenery, with tall trees and colourful flowers that seem to dance in breeze. Also have a pool with clear and blue water. The air is crisp and clean, filled with the sweet scent of nature.

A Desi family lived in this very residence. Upon entering the house, one can feel the warmth and love of a family. A cozy vibe is reflecting from this very house.

Here reside a very lovely family. Family of Aryan Singh Raizada. The family consists of his wife Mrs Diya Singh Raizada and his twin daughter and son, Akansha ( Akshu) and Aakarsh ( Aashu) .

Aryan Singh Raizada is an name to be remembered forever. He is an enigma. After coming to London, he has just 2 Lakhs in his pocket. But with talent and sharp mind , he is now one of the top businessman of the world . He is an inspiration to the young businessman. His calm and gentle yet cold persona demand attention. Still he remains mystry to the world. Although he is a top businessman but he is a true family person. A true gentleman to his wife and doting father to his two cutie pies 🥰.
His wife, Diya, is his better half, his supporter , his sounding board. A stern woman with gentle persona. With her determination to do something for her own self, she build a jewellery Store but now a reputed place and trusted by many individuals for the intricate designs of home accessories and jewelleries. And a strict mother to the twins and very understanding wife to her husband.

The twins reads in a reputed kindergarten school. They are adorable Little bean . extremely talented and understanding and discipline. The house's true happiness. The kids laughter brought life to the house . Aashu is a curious and adventurous child and Akhshu, 30 minutes younger sister, is a sweet and gentle soul who loves flowers and greenary.

Their home is a warm and welcoming place, filled with the aroma of Diya's cooking and the sound of laughter and music. The walls are adorned with family pictures and cute drawing of two beans and the floors are covered with plush carpets that feel like a hug underfoot.

( Let's go inside)

We can see the Laxmi of the house is praying to God in the morning in front of very Spacious pujaghar, consists of many God's idol. With her Song. But the father and his twins are sleeping without any worry.

Diya, the loving and caring matriarch of the family, is shouting his lungs out trying to woke up his 3 children. Damn, poor Diya. The only sensible person, crying in frustration for them.

"ARYAN, AKSHU , AASHU GET UP. I WILL COUNT 3. MOVE YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE IF NOT NO FOOD FOR A DAY... sare ke sare badmash.. or unke papa ko dekho..duniya ko bhulake ese soye he ki mano bo koi maharaja hain. Subha huyi nai ki teeno ke piche pade raho. "

Upstairs, Trio who were sleeping just now, rushed into the washroom stumbling here and there.But The Mom is getting impatient so she with heavy steps, fuming in anger reached the room and banged open the door. The trio , having been out of the washroom, one still drying the hair, one fumbling with the shirt and other is in the middle of heaps of clothes. The trio looks at the door like they're just now been hit by lightning strike as they saw their Lady don with her weapon, The Spatula.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry.... We will not do that again. We will wake up early from tomorrow. We are sorry. " - father -son - daughter jumped infront Diya and continuously begging for mercy because they knew the punishment will be severe.

But Diya internally smile but said sternly order them to come down. Sighing heavily, The trio crumbles to their feet and hurried downstairs where they saw their delicious breakfast,been ready. Then they they left to their school and working place.

A true happy and small family. Aryan feel satisfied for what he have now. He is grateful for himself and his wife to God by giving them a family of his own.

But when the clouds thundered, the rain come and when the nature and busy city gone quiet, the feeling of home sickness brought pang to the two Indian people. Their heart want to go back but they lost the way back home. Aryan felt helpless at that time. His visit to his own home felt like a distance dream. His anger, sadness, frustration mingled with the current yearning brought back the memory of the reason of his walking out. But that didn't sooth his heart which is yearning for brothers he left behind. He wants to see them so bad. He wants to know about the little boy he left behind. What they are doing? And what their Papa is doing? But the inner fear and anger held him back for going back to the family. But one don't know what will the future hold for the family.

Will Aryan and his family would find their heart to go back? Will Aryan be able to reconnect with the family if they ever meet?

Time will answer.

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Still then. Stay tuned.

Have a good night and good day ahead.