What happens if the guy you truly love takes you for granted?
What happens if you are treated like a slave in your own house?
What happens if he accuses you of not trusting him when he doesn't trust you?
What happens if a guy has to choose between...
Finally, I understand why Bhai has been so distant—it was guilt. He must have carried so much regret that he chose to keep his distance from us, yet I had jumped to conclusions too quickly.
Me (crying): "Bhai... this isn't your fault. Please don't blame yourself."
Bhai looks at me with tearful eyes before pulling me into a tight hug, and I return it, my heart aching for all the time we lost.
Bhai (choked up): "I'm sorry... I'm so, so sorry."
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Khushi (teary-eyed, smiling gently): "Are you really going to leave me out of this?"
Bhai and I open our arms for her, and she joins us, wrapping herself into the hug. It feels like a small but significant healing moment, until...
Aru and Vivu (shouting, worried): "Why are you crying, Mum? Masi?"
The kids run over, their little faces full of concern. Without a second thought, they jump into our hug, bringing warmth and lightness into the room.
Aru (earnestly): "Mum always says that if someone's sad, a hug makes them feel better."
Vivu (nodding): "Yeah! Hugs make you feel loved and wanted!"
Me (smiling through my tears): "Oh, my little ones... you're so smart."
Khushi (smiling and wiping her tears): "Of course, with a cool mum and masi like us, right kids?"
Aru (hugging me tightly): "No, Mum... Masi's the cool one!"
Vivu (hugging Khushi): "Masi's right. She's the best!"
Watching their sweet little disagreement, I can't help but feel a mix of pride and awe. I glance at Khushi and notice a faint sadness in her eyes, despite her smile. I realise then that she needs someone to lean on, a moment for just the two of us—sisters together.
Bhai (playfully): "Hey, what about me? Am I not the best?" He pretends to be upset, turning his face away dramatically.
Vivu and Aru (giggling and running to him): "No, Mama! You're the best! We love you!"
Bhai (smiling): "Alright then, let's go find Lavanya Chachi and Anika Mami!"
He gives me a knowing look, giving me and Khushi the space he knows we need. As soon as he and the kids leave, I gently pull Khushi into a nearby room. I guide her to sit down, holding her by the shoulders, but she immediately stands, restless.
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