This is the story of Arjun Malhotra and Mary Fernandez.
"I love you" as I heard those three words from him I just wished I wasn't dreaming.....
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"I hate you and I hate myself for loving you once" I wish I was dreaming....
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I pressed the bell and waited impatiently for the door to open.
I heard someone saying "aaru open the door" I knew it was my mother who most probably was working in the kitchen to make my favourite food.
After sometime the door opened and I looked at my handsome brother who has grown a lot in these four years.
"Didi" he yelled and hugged me as soon as his eyes landed on me.
"Oh I missed you so much" I said with happy tears and looked behind him to find my parents standing together looking at Bharat milap.
After sometime we broke the hug and I entered inside while my brother carried my bag inside.
My mother cried instantly looking at me and I hugged her tightly "my child I was dying to see your face" she said and I sobbed hearing her.
I am such a worst daughter I hurt my family because of a man who promised me forever and left me in midway.
"I am sorry aai please forgive me" I said feeling the comfort of my mother after years.
I looked at my father who also had tears in his eyes and I broke the hug walking towards him.
"How's my princess?" He said cupping my cheeks and I cried more in his arms.
"Your princess missed you a lot baba" I said and he asked caressing my head "then what stopped you from meeting us"
I broke the hug and looked at him "she said she was settling there properly with her job so please stop this crying competition now I don't like this" we heard aarav and laughed.
He knows everything about me although he lives in Mumbai in his hostel he used to visit me often.
Without him I don't know what I would have done. I am blessed to have such a caring brother.
After our reunion everyone sat on the couch and we talked for hours.
We enjoyed my favourite food bebinca made specially for me by my mother.
"Go freshen up I will serve the lunch" my mother said and I nodded.
"Uhh I have to share my room again" I heard my brother mutter and I hit his shoulder.
"That isn't your room that's mine, I was born before you" I said and he made a face.
"Just get married already" he said casually and I laughed. "Not leaving you this early my brother" I said and strolled into my room.
Our house was not like a luxurious one but still the best place to live our life comfortably.
As I changed my clothes into trousers and a tshirt of my brother I smiled thinking about his reaction.
I walked outside the room and sat on the chair in our small dining table.
"see she didn't even took my permission to wear my clothes and you people always call her mature and responsible" Aarav complaint looking at our parents who were serving our lunch on the table.
