His + Her = Their

Chapter 3

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  RANDHIR POV  

In New Delhi.

Like any other day, today day also start. My phone alarm buzz. I immediately stopped and rubbed my eyes and take steps toward window for watching the loveliest moment- Sun rise. Sun is bright and covering with cloud. I folded my hand for welcoming the sun and sharply inhale the fresh oxygen. I moved to my closet and gather my  clothes and go to bathroom.

After 20 mins I m ready for my jog. When I entered in the hall of my house, I don't have words coz it is looks so messy. I understand my younger brother and his late night parties. I ignore the hall and go for a jog.

In park there are few girls who gawked me like hungry tigress its hell irritated. I know I m handsome and good looking but gawking or drooling like this it feel like eve teasing for me..

I continuously jogged and allowed some random thoughts in mind. After 1 hour of jogged I sit on bench of park and look at the second beautiful moment of today. A boy with his mother going for school and boy is demanding to her. I smiled at the moment but then I become sad coz I missed my mum... She died due to breast cancer when I was 12 and Parth is only 10. I was shattered of sudden loss. I need someone who look after me after my mum's death but my dad is too busy in his  so called  job for serving his nation that he forget us. From that day Parth and I become family of each other.

When my mind covered with my dad's thoughts I start running to avoid his thoughts. I just hate my dad for neglecting us.

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As soon as I reached my apartment, my brother woke up.

Parth: good morning elder.

I: Morning younger..

He approached the kitchen and take the lemonade.

Parth: bro.... I need money (opening the fridge)

I: and y do u want ?

Parth: bhai u know na college ka last year h so....

I: so tuje party karni h ?

Parth: na.... na........... bhai bus life enjoy karni h...(grin)

I: or muje kab s join karna h ?

Parth: bhai aapko to pata h business ki smjh muje kaha or aap ho na mere liye..

I: yeah ur piggy bank..

Parth: nope........ my big bro jo meri sari wish puri karta h....

I: stop buttering and bata kitna chaiye... but college over hote hi u will join me.

Parth smirked.

There is knock on door.. A girl voice come.

Parth: lo aa.... gayi aapki sweet dil (chuckled)

I glared him....

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