Dobriyal House

Ruhana and Kashish are on the terrace. The weather is pleasant, Kashish stands beside Ruhana. Ruhana gives her an envelope. Kashish looks at her confusingly...

"What is this?" she asks.

Ruhana smiled..."Open and see for yourself Dids." she said shrugging her shoulders.

Kashish opens the envelope , and a letter peeps out of it. She reads it and is left surprised. She has received an invitation to join a dance school run by her role model and choreographer Saroj Khan. It has been months since she had sent her dance video for the auditions. She could now do the grades in dance and learn well. She jumps on her place.

"Yeh kab aaya? And how? Aur tu mujhe ab bata rahi hai? Maine socha unhone mujhe select kiya hi nahi. " kashish asks all the questions in one go.

Ruhana smiles and holds her hand...

"shant dids shant. Dhyan se suno. Jab aapne ye video bheja tha, uske baad aap papa ke sath ek project mein busy ho gayi thi. Mere exams they na, toh jab main laptop pe kuch padh rahi thi, tab aapka mailbox check kiya tha maine." she says.

"Usme they were asking contact details. I knew agar aap wo mail dekhti toh shayad details send na karti. Isliye maine apni dost Mishti ka contact address diya. Mishti gave it to me in the morning." she spills the secret.

Kashish takes some minutes to understand her words. She is overwhelmed. Dance is a got gifted art that kashish possessed. Even her parents know it, but they never appreciate the thought of giving life to dance. When Kashish got the opportunity, she sent her videos with a hope that her parents will understand when she'll have something in her hand.

Today is the day. She has the joining letter. She can now convince her parents. But will they agree? The smile from Kashish's face vanishes. Ruhana notices it and so she hugs her locking her arms in her neck...

"Aren't you happy?" she asks.

"I'm happy! But mum? Unko kaun samjhayega? Wo nahi maani toh?" she asks.

"Main hoon na! Mere hote aap kyun tension leti ho! We'll manage." Ruhana chuckles.

Kashish glares at her younger sister... "Its not easy. Papa maan jayenge but mumma! Unko manana mushkil hai." she says worriedly.

"Papa manayenge toh mumma bhi maan jayengi. Worry not!" she grins.

"Kisse kya manvana hai?" Sanjeev asks as he comes on the terrace.

Ruhana bites her tongue... "oops! Kahin papa ne sab sun toh nahi liya?" she asks her sister in a meek voice.

Kashish glares at her... " kaha tha dheere bol, par tu sunti kahan hai" she scolds.

Sanjeev comes near them...
"kya baatein ho rahi hai behnon mein?" he asks.

"kyun batayen! That is a secret! Sisters secret. " Ruhana grins.

"mujhse bhi secret?" he asks.

"Ofcourse! Ye mera aur meri Kaashu di ka secret hai, main kuch nahi bataungi." she chuckles and hugs her sister.

"kashish ne hi sar chadha ke rakha hai Ruhana ko!" their mother speaks as she joins them.

"Uffo mumma, fir wahi baat! Ek hi toh behen hai meri, usse bhi pyar na karu!" Kashish says.

"Bas! Isi wajah se wo bigadti ja rahi hai. Tu jo har baar usey bacha leti hai." Mrinal says.

"Don't be jealous mumma!! I know papa aur Dids mujhse zyada pyar karte hai!" Ruhana chuckles.

Kashish smiles and taps her cheek... "kuch bhi haan! Kuch zyada nahi bol rahi?" she asks.

Ruhana nods her head cutely answering No to her elder sister. Kashish shakes her head, and pulls Ruhana in a hug while Mrinal and Sanjeev adore their daughters as they are the only earnings of their life.

Singhaniya House

After dinner, Vineet moves to his room as he had to send some mails. He opens his laptop and starts writing the mails. As he presses the send button, a notification pops on his laptop. He checked the mail and it is for Kabir. He isn't supposed to check his brother's mailbox, but Kabir has already asked him to manage his mailbox.

Vineet's lips quirk up into a smile as he reads the mail. He jumps on his place and rushes to his brother's play room. Kabir is practicing some shots, and is startled by Vineet's voice.

"kya hua tujhe? Aur tujhe kaam tha na? 5 minute mein kaise aa gaya tu?" Kabir asks.

"bhai baat hi aisi hai. Aap sunoge toh aap bhi khush ho jaoge!" he says.

"hua kya? Lottery lag gayi kya teri?" Kabir asks teasingly.

"mera toh pata nahi, par aap ki lottery zarur lag gayi hai! The final list of players for the next national tournament for table tennis is out. You're in it. You've made it bhai!" Vineet says excitedly.

Kabir looks at him... "sachi?" he asks.

Vineet smiles..

"yes yes! Aapko registration karna hoga, formalities ke liye delhi jana hoga." he informed.

Kabir is excited. He is excited to take a new step towards his goal. He hugs his brother out of excitement.

"Lekin kab jana hai? Aur wo project?" he asks.

Vineet blinks his eyes... "I'll manage. Kal se project shuru ho raha hai. Aur ek delhi ka project bhi hai, uske liye wahan jana hi hai. Toh aap wo dekhlena aur apna registration karlena. Idhar main aur dad dekh lenge." he suggests.

Kabir likes the idea. He thanks Vineet and both of them begin  playing a new game. They are certainly happy.

To Be Continued.

But is this happiness permanent?
Or is something going to happen?
Stay tuned.