Part 2

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  Part.2
After reaching the Mansion..

Riddhima paid the driver and moved towards the house.. With Nisha following with her brother in her arms...
Riddhima opened the lock of the house and moved inside with a big smile... She drop all her baggage's into the corner and then with a beautiful smile she breath in the air of the house and dump herself on the couch in the living room itself and closed hereyes..

Riddhima opened her eyes to see Nisha still standing on the door with her brother in her arms and not moving in...
Riddhima - Nisha wahan kyun khadi ho andar aa jao aur araam se beth jao...
Nisha - didi ye kitna bada ghar hain na..
Riddhima - hain baada toh hain par yaha mein akele hi rahne wali thi par see aab mujhe bhi kuch company mil jayegi na....
Nisha - par didi mein yahan kaise...
Riddhima - kyun nahi rah sakti.... waise Nisha tum baatein toh bahut baadi karti ho...
Nisha - kya Karun di.... station par rehte-rehte sab sekh liya hain....
Riddhima- aacha ji... chalo tum ek kam karo.. Tum vo room mein jaao aur naha lo.. mein tab tak tumhare liya kuch khane ko mangwa deti hun...
Nisha - okay didi...
and Nisha left to freshen up herself putting her brother on the bed.... and in mean time Riddhima arranged for cloths and food for the little kids from nearby market....

When Nisha came out she saw a cute dress on the bed which was of her size. and also saw her brother already fresh and dressed up in new cloths..

Nisha took an hour to get bath as all the things in the bathroom were so much fascinating to her that she got lost in them and when time pass she didn't came to know she was enjoying all the things in the restroom and shower was more fascinating to her...... As it looks like rain is coming in the bathroom to Nisha...

Nisha got dressed in the cute little dress and moved out to see Riddhima settling the food...
Nisha - didi mein kuch kaam kar dun..
Riddhima - arye mera hote hua tum kyun kaam karogi..
Nisha - par didi mujhe aacha nahi lagega aap kam karogi aur mein nahi...
Riddhima *smile - it's okay baby... aapko koi kaam nahi karna padega.. aap toh bus aapne school ki taiyaari karo... thodi der mein hum aapke liya school ki baat karne jayenga... bus aap maan laga kar padhna....
Nisha - theek hain didi.. par didi bhai ko bhi toh sambhalna hain....
Riddhima - aap bus padhai dekho Nisha vo sab mein dekh lungi.. waise aapke bhai ka naam kya hain....
Nisha - pata nahi mein bus bhai hi bolti hun usko khilate Hua....
Riddhima - toh chalo sab se pehle aapke bhai ka naam rakhte hain... aapko kya naam pasand hain....
Nisha - mera ko Riddhima pasand hain....
Riddhima laughed at Nisha cute reply...
Riddhima - par Riddhima toh mera naam hain... mein toh girl hun aur aaapka bhai toh boy hain... chalo mein aapko batati hun aap batana kounsa acha hain....
Nisha - okay didi.....
Riddhima - okay so... saranash
Nisha - didi lamba hain.
Riddhima - toh Vivian
Nisha - didi kuch aur...
Riddhima - Vishal
Nisha - didi kuch aur..
Riddhima - aur... hmmm..... Yes... Nishit sahi rahega... Nisha-Nishit bhai-behan perfect.. Hain na
Nisha - Nishit bahut aacha naam hai didi..

Riddhima - chalo toh phir aaj se aapke bhai ka name Nishit rahega...
Riddhima and Nisha talked over many thing over the food where Nisha told Riddhima about her parents and her little brother... and Riddhima was all time smiling hearing Nisha innocent talks.. and the Riddhima too told Nisha that about her family having no parents but only and elder sister...
After food Riddhima and Nisha took Nishit in their arms and moved out of the house to a School....
Riddhima went inside to talk to the principle for the admission of Nisha... Principle agreed after Riddhima's convincing them to let Nisha study in their school... but they put a condition with agreement that Nisha have to stay in the Hostel provided for children in the school itself as it's the rule for all the students. Nisha doesn't wanted to stay away from her brother so beside her school there was nursery run by the same authorities of schools so they decided to put Nishit there.....

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