Diary of an angel

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Shivomru is looked at the door. The door is locked and there is no key for them to open it.

Anika looked three of them and smiled. What happened, the great obrois doesnt know how to open a door. Dont worry, kidkitore anika is here. She took her hair pin and inserted in the key hole and rotated two times. The door unlocked and she looked on three of them. The trio smiled sheepishly and entered the house. After entering the house, they locked the door from inside.

There is lot of dust in the house, its clearly shows that nobody lived here for days.

They looked the whole house. It is a two floor house. Four of them go through each and every room.

Then they found a room where a lot of photos hanging on the wall. Rudra slowly walked to the wall where a big photo frame is hanging on. He wiped dust from that photo. It is a picture of Soumya, Asad and Harshad.

Rudra touched that photo and he smiled. In that photo Asad and harshad both hugging her from either sides. She is smiling like an angel.
Then he looked at the other photos. A photo strikened in his eyes. Little soumya eating parata and a boy around 13 year old is kissing on her cheek. It should be asad. He thought.

His thoughts are broken by om words, "our soumya is a paratha girl from her childhood".

Rudra nodded his head. He noticed one thing, in every photo, soumya is very happy. She is laughing and smiling.
Where did that soumya gone? He asked himself. Then he noticed some other photos, a different guy is standing with her, pulling her cheek, hugging her from back, the guy is handsome. The photos clearly shows that he is someone really important for soumya. He didnt get who is that man.

That is when he saw some writings on on one of the pictures. Rudra read it silently. " For my pepper, Your own Chilly".

Oh... So  this is Arhaan... Rudra whispered.

Shivaay looked each and every picture. A happy family... how this family broken? Is obrois are the reasons? Isnt it bade papa is the reason? He asked himself. Then he saw a small diary on the table. Shivaay took that diary in his hand and called everyone.

Every one gathered around the small table and seated across.

Shivaay opened the diary and read.

Dear bhaiyyu and harshad bhaiyya,

   I never thought about writing a diary, beacause i never needed it. You two are my diary. There is no secret in my heart that you dont know. But today you both are not in my sides. So this diary  for you two. When you arrive, this diary will tell you whats my life without you two.
                  
                Your own Tamatar/ Pumpkin

Then shivaay looked on next page.

  Bhaiyyu,

          Where are you two? I am waiting for you... i cant live without you. I am afraid bhaiyyu... i am afraid..

Dear bhaiyyu,
     its two months since you gone. I know you Both come oneday. Actually i am going, going to obroi mansion. Dadis old friend is there. I want a change from here. This loneliness makes me mad. If you two came, i know you will read this diary. I want to say i am there. I am waiting you two there. Come fast..........

Shivaay stopped his reading. Nobody uttered a single word. The realisation hitting them hard. She is not faked anything.

Shivaay sighed and turned next page.

Dear bhaiyyu,

    After a long time i am writing. Where are you two? I want to tell you soo much thingses. I got a new family, no.. we got a new family. Obrois, they are wonderful peoples. But dadi is the cutest. She loves me like her own daughter.

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