Chapter 1

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Author's Pov:

Standing by the window a women in beautiful, white knee length frock, open hair blowing in air, little strands of hair stroking over her lips cute little nose deep in thought when sudden knock make her come to reality a man in his 50's standing in door way all dressed in white.
"Ma'am it's time we should head towards the airport" said that man but she was blankly staring outside the window, she then turned towards the man and by nodding straight away she walked towards the car.

Arika Pov:

By learning that I have no other options than returning back to India, reluctantly I am sitting in my seat about to landb in Mumbai airport.
I got a call last night from my mom about the bad health of dad. I know he will be fine in few days but he wants to meet me, it's obvious I haven't step in India in those four years, my parents and siblings are yearning to meet me, but still I wasn't ready to go, but as a Indian family they did a little bit of emotional drama taking chance of deterioration health of dad and look, I am here, my thoughts got disrupted by the announcement that we safely landed.

As I step outside with my luggage, I got studdle by the sudden reaction it took me some seconds to know what happened. I mean I didn't saw my sister when she came and hugged me so tightly giving no space for air to pass "Di, I missed you so much, I missed you" she said her voice is quite heavy I think she is crying. She separated herself from me and yeah to my guess she was actually crying, eyes welled up with tears, nose red, cheeks wet with her tears. "You know, everyone is waiting for you, finally we are seeing you after so long" she said and again tears welled up in her eyes. I wiped her tears with my fingers I was controlling hard not to cry infront of her but as I looked behind her a year escaped from my eyes streaming down to my cheeks, my bhaiya, Ekansh is standing right there with a bag in his hand don't know what's inside it because it was on the floor now, as our eyes locked it fallen down from his hand and I was very quick to give him a tight hug, he wrapped his arms around me, and we both were sobbing.
I have always been very close to my brother we have spend a lot of time together, I wasn't very close to Arriya because she used to live in hostel when she turned seven.
We try to persuade our parents a lot not to send her away from us but we don't for what reason they shifted her to the hostel, she rarely used to come to the house, I and bhaiya used to share each and everything with each other, when I decided to shift myself to new york, Arriya returned back from hostel to complete her further studies so, the reason we have never spend a lot of time or made memories like other sisters relationship, we used to talk on phone calls but random conversation.

"Let's go to home, mummy papa is desparately waiting for you they wanted to come for picking you up, but I denied them saying to stay at home and prepare for your welcoming". Ekansh said I dryly smiled
"Yes, let's go" said Arriya and she dragged me towards the car.

So, guys here is the first chapter.
I know it's small but I couldn't write it more.
Next update I'll try to give tomorrow:⁠-⁠)

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And yaa I have changed the name from "Arya to Arriya"

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