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Songs for the chapter : Ishq Di Baajiyaan by Diljit Dosanjh.
Love Story by Taylor Swift
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Early Winter sunrays are peeking through the curtains, washing the whole room in it's warm gold light. Birds are chirping outside, trees standing tall around the house, soft winter wind ruffling their yellow-gold leaves. The old and magnificent Raizaada House is silently standing on hundred year glorious old history.
A shirtless Sidharth, laying on his stomach is waking up from a dreamless sleep, and realizes that, for the first time in five years he didn't woke up breathless from a nightmare.
Groggily, he stood up and with still rubbing his closed eyes make his way towards the bathroom, but stubbed his toe on one of the chairs of coffee table and let out stream of curses from his mouth.
"Ow, fuck, my toe Ow mother fuc-" he cursed hoping on one leg, while rubbing his toe.
He is seriously considering throwing the whole damn thing out of the window, but he won't do that. not today.
He entered the bathroom, brushed his teeth and stood under the shower as warm water rains down on him making him groan in delight. now that's better.
As today is going better than any other day. he decided to go down and have a hearty breakfast with his grandmother and little brother, Unless his pretentious father and his opportunist leech of a wife have came back from their la la fucking land.
Well it's a story for another time.
Anyway, he makes his way to the staircase and carefully descends the stairs, his big toe's still in pain, in case you were wondering. He calls for his dadi as he realizes the house is too quite which is not normal with his little brother always monkeying around, blabbing explicit nonsense around the house and with his dadi always scolding him or ordering around the maids and helpers.
"Dadi" he called as he entered the kitchen and saw Miss Anna, the head chef of the house. She is a sweet old lady, who also used to be their nanny when Sidharth and Kushal were only 2 years old. The Raizaadas does not allow her to work much because of her old age, but she still bakes sometime and they let her manage other helpers of the house.
"Good morning Miss Anna. where is everyone?" Sidharth asked looking around in the refrigerator for milk. "They are not home, Sid baba" Miss Anna informed him while she took out the tray filled with Shortbread cookies from the oven and Sidharth poured for himself a glass of milk.
yum.
"Where are they?" he asked while grabbing for a cookie but immediately dropped it as it was hot. "I don't know, but yesterday evening both Kushal baba and Geeta drove off somewhere" she said and added "but they did told me that they will be back in few months"
