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It was a bright Sunday morning. The curtains add an orange glow to the morning light and making a perfect morning with perfect sunrise. Her mother entered and again she rolled her eyes. It was her daily routine to find her daughter smiling in dream. She rolled the curtains to the side and allow the direct sunlight to the enter. Her daughter cover her face.
"Time ho gaya hai. Wake up" her mother announced and entered her bathroom. But her daughter unheard and busy in her slumber. When her mother again entered in room she found still her sleeping figure. She went to her and sit on the edge of the bed. She stroke her forehead with smile. "Kiara wake up. Dadi aane wali hai" her mother said. And this is the thing her ears heard. She woke up with the jolt. Her chocolate brown eyes were open like car two flashlight. She turned to her radio alarm clock it was flashing 6:30 am. It means she have only half an hour to get ready. She throw her blanket aside and run to the bathroom. Her mother laughed. "Kapade nikal rhi hu. Come soon". Kiara opened the bathroom door. Her mouth is full with the paste. "Thank you" and close the door. Her mother put her clothes on the bed and left.
Kiara is the only child of Ahuja's. Born in Chandigarh and then brought up to Delhi. She is a MBA in finance and marketing. A topper in university. A beautiful soul. Her sea green eyes attracts everyone to her. Every curve of her body at the right place .A soft spoken person with helpful and caring nature. Overall can said that she is beauty with the brain. And the last very dear to her family.
She got ready by the time and checked the clock still five minutes left to go. She smiled to her mirror image and left her room.
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On the other hand, at Malhotra's residence a conversation going on about Abeer's marriage or say his family is checking out girl's photos. Abeer Malhotra is the elder son of Mr. and Mrs. Malhotra. After his father died in accident or can say that murdered by his competitors. He took the charge of his company. He is the counted in one of the most handsome business man in the world by Cosmo magazine. He is six foot two with muscular definition. Well defined with a sharp jaw and angular cheekbones. Black thick hairs with blue eyes. While smiling a dimple flashed on his right cheek. And cause of his handsome personality he is popular among girls. But he didn't care about his facial features or personality. Cause he thought that facial features are temporary but what is permanent is his/ her nature. A man is always remembered by his nature and attitude. And same is with him. He is a gentleman with a soft heart. Loves his family but mostly his younger brother Vihaan.
Vihaan Malhotra is the second and younger son. He is also not less than his brother. He had that kind of face that stopped anybody in his tracks. He is five feet ten inches tall. With his blazing hazel eyes and charming personality any girl can drawn to him. His good sense of humor and style always made him favorite among his friends. His family wants that he joins Abeer in his business but his night went in partying and days went in sleeping. How can he do that? Even Abeer wants that he lives his life fulfill as he wished. So he never forced him or talked to him. And cause of this he loves his big bro Abeer and never turned down him.
" Maa ji yeh achi hai " his mother Sarita said but his dadi made the face. Sarita's face hanged up and again start looking the photos. Dadi's eyes lighted up and she forward the photo to Sarita. "Yeh kaisi hai mere munna ke liye?" Sarita looked at the photo. She smiled broadly and shook his head in approval and again stared at the photo.
"What's going on ? " Vihaan shrilled voice interrupted his mother's imagination. He took the apple from the dinning table and bite it. He casually walked to them. He sits beside his grandmother. "Tere big bro ke liye ladki dekh rhe hai." His grandmother said and signaled Sarita to show the photo. Before he take the photo and looked his cell ring. He pulled out of his pocket and smiled. His best friend is calling. He walked away from them and start talking.
He completed his conversation with his best friend. "Maa I m leaving. Ravish ke ghar jaa raha hu". He turned to them and wave bye to them. Before Sarita or his grandmother could say more he was out of the site.
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