Sorry for the delay I just completed the chapter.
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Akshaj POV
"Boss, everything is prepared as per your instructions. All the kids will be here in about an hour."
"Who is bringing them here?"
"Boss, I had booked a bus for all the kids, the caretaker of the orphanage said she would be coming along as kids might get scared of the three unknown presences– I sent them to bring them here securely."
"GIfts?"
"In the storage room as per Indranil sir's instructions."
"Alright!!! Go and ensure the safety of the palace, and khan also discreetly keep your eye on the members coming along. Don't let them bring anything inside the premises. Not even their purses, bags or whatever."
"Sure, boss."
"Don't you dare scare the kids away with that draconian look on your face."
"Boss."
"Leave."
Where is Viti? Why is she not ready yet? It is her day, we are in literal terms, going to worship her and she herself is not downstairs yet. Ethi is cooking food, Adik is assisting him and I am assigned the duty of decoration. Could we have hired the event planner? Of course but Why should we? When we are capable of getting things done by ourselves for our sister.
Twins are looking after her along with Miss. Akansha, And Indranil, for a change, is attempting to partake in responsibilities.
It has been ten days since he returned and he has been visibly venturing to pick himself up. I am aware of his needs, he needs some time off from everything. From us, from college, and desperately need to be with himself only and preferably his paintings.
This time, He would have to come to us by himself and express what he wishes to. Moreover, we haven't forgiven him. At least I haven't. Viti is basically the only one, spending time with him.
I acknowledge he is trying to mend the words he has spoken in the fit of anger. You know what fuck his anger. We get angry too, we get people trying to manipulate us too, however, it is in our hands how we react to it.
The position we Singh brothers claim is the position where people every now and then strive to create rift among the three of us- Ethi, Adik and I.
That's the fun actually to witness how steep our enemies are to demolish the Singh Empire, and why? Clearly, they are fucking incapable of fighting us back, intellectually or otherwise.
Since Navratri arrived, my home has been nothing but a jovial, peaceful place. Everyone is radiating exuberant energy. All credits to my sister, my princess.
Anyway, where is she? She has not come downstairs.
"MY ANGELLLLLLLL." Viti literally has spreaded her habit of screaming to all the dimwits in our home. First who got contacted with this screaming virus was twins, now Aadav, who is going to be next? Ethiraj Singh.
"UJJWALLLLLLLLLL, I am in the kitchen." Here we go, with Ethi screaming. When did he learn to yell out for someone? Focus on the devil, Aksh.
"She is my Angel, not yours." I assertively state this to Aadav.
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Bonds
General FictionA person in his one eventful life goes through a lot of emotions and feels each of them with a different bond. Unconditional love for family, unwavering support with that one only friend who has been with him through thick and thin, painful heartbre...
