Dev was all set to meet Dia. He was too cute in the outfit. He stepped out of the room and informed Disha and Karan about him leaving as he remembered what had happened the last time. "Bhaiyya...Disha...I just got a message from Dia saying that her parents wanted to meet me. I guess she told them about me. So, I'm going and will come back soon. If there's anything call me okay. Can I go?" He looked at them for permission so things wouldn't be complicated later. "Yea you can go but don't make it too late. I'll be here with Disha. Don't worry". "Thanks, bhaiyya. Bye love", he said to Disha swaying his hand over her hairs. "Bye darling", she replied and he walked outside closing the door. "Karan bhaiyya...you could've asked him to drop you at jiju's home right?" "That won't be a problem dear, I have a car. Anyway, we'll think about that later. Do you want some coffee because I need one." "Sure bhaiyya, I'll join you", she replied and they went to the kitchen to share some coffee.
Meanwhile, Dev had reached Dia's. He got down from his bike and walked right to the door, rang the bell. He looked around, the house had a large compound covered in the lawn and it was normal in size from the outside and he was sure it would be beautiful on the inside too. Just then Dia opened the door. "Dev!!!" she screamed and hugged him tightly. "Welcome home", she said. He wondered what her parents would have thought. "Come in", she held his hand and took him inside. They sat beside each other on the couch. "Dia...aren't your parents home?" "Yes they are, look," she said and pointed to a huge photo frame of her and her parents hanging on the wall. "That's them. They look so good together right?" she asked him. He was confused, "yea they do but I don't get it..." "Relax Dev, they will never come home again. You cannot have a visit from heaven. They would've really loved you. I talked about you and guess the are okay with this relationship" she said with her voice breaking. She tried not to cry but her heart broke and Dev hugged her so that she could feel free and cry out. "I'm really sorry, baby...I didn't know. I promise I'll never let you go", he whispered in her ear and she silently let her tears out hugging him more tightly. He felt her pain. They sat like there for some time until she felt okay.
At home, Disha was in her room as she thought to give Karan a surprise. She knew he was feeling low ever since his sister was married. She picked up her phone and thought to call Arjun but she also remembered that he was a writer. "What if he's working? I'll send him a text". She said to herself and did the same. It said, "Please call me when you're free Jiju". After sending the text she waited a while for the reply. Her phone beeped, it was Arjun. "Hey Disha, give me a minute. I'll call you up". She was happy and at the exact moment, he called. "Hello Jiju", she whispered. "Hey Disha, why are you whispering?" "Karan bhaiyya is here. I was thinking if you could come home for two days with Kiara, bhaiyya would be happy. He's missing her really bad. Can you jiju?" "Sure, I was thinking about the same. How about a week?" "Is it okay for you? Really?" "Yes dear, we'll be there tomorrow morning around 9 am". "Thank you so much jiju. We're so lucky to have you as our family" she said. "So am I. We'll see you tomorrow then". "Yes, let it be a surprise for Kiara and bhaiyya tomorrow". "That's a deal Disha", he replied. "Cool, bye jiju". "Bye dear", he said and the call was cut. After that Disha slowly moved out of the room as though nothing had happened and made sure Karan didn't listen to her plan. She saw him sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone. "Bhiayya" "Disha...I just called Kiara". "And...?" "She's got the right person. She's happy". "What else did she say?" "Nothing just this". "I can see that you're happy too bhaiyya". "I am," he said and they smiled at each other.
Soon the doorknob turned and Dev walked in. His face was pink as he had cried out for a long time. He slowly sat on the couch with his head down. "Dev..." Karan called him but there wasn't any response. Instead another teardrop fell down. Karan got up and went near him. "Dev...what happened? Talk to us". "Bhaiyya is everything okay? Please say something" asked his sister who was already feeling sad. She pushed her wheelchair by his side. "Dev..." Karan called touching his face and he sobbed out of control hugging him. Karan did the same not knowing what had happened to his little brother after he went to meet his lover. Dev did not talk a word but his sorrow was deep. Something had happened.
