bonus chapter 4

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Three more months passed and the Mehta's reunited under the same roof to celebrate the birthday of the youngest member of their family.

Aashna turned one and the Mehta's decided to throw a huge party for the occasion, inviting all the close family members and renowned businessmen's of the city.

The tiny human dressed in pink tried to dance on the slow beats of the music while her mother made a video of her.

The decorations were beautiful yet minimalistic, perfect to comfort the little children running around the large hall.

"my daisies."
A four year old Avika sang when her brother, Agastya snatched the crochet flowers from her hands and ran away.

Avika, the ever so calm and sophisticated girl ran behind her brother who vanished between the large crowd of unknown people but somehow she was able to spot the boy who glanced at her and ran away from the crowd.

Avika ran behind him to catch him but his reflexes were quick to notice her presence as he fastened his steps and ran away.

The little frustrated girl ran up to him and caught him finally and rather than taking back her flowers, she pulled his hair roughly, making him cry loudly.

Her tight grip on his hair made the young boy cry out of pain as she took her flowers back and before he could grab her pony, she ran to her uncle.

Agastya ran behind her with tears blurring his vision and just when he could get a chance to grab his sister's hair, a little girl crashed into him.

Agastya fell back on the floor and so did the tiny girl, dressed in a beautiful white frock and two little pigtails.

The pigtails were the thing that caught his attention as he always finds them cute, the little coconut trees that the girl had were similar to that of aashna's.

He said sorry to her and helped her get up. As the little girl stood up with an angry pout and wiped the dust off her dress and just when she was about to lash at him, he ran away to accomplish the pending mission.

Reaching near his fathers legs, Agastya tried to grab his sister's hair but his father, Dev Jaisingh held her in his arms making the poor boy's attempt futile.

"papa she pulled my hair."
The little boy sang as his voice dripped frustration and he seemed almost on the verge of crying.

"It's your fault, I asked you to get a hair cut done before coming here but you didn't listen to me."
The poor boy's mother spoke just when his father was about to start.

"get him bald chachi."
[Chachi: aunt.]

The little avika giggled in her uncle's arms, enjoying the drama unfolding in front of her as her brother seemed on the verge of crying again.

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