It's All Started With A Lie

Bonus chapter

Surprise..!

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A very long chapter ahead with more than 6k words (equals to 3-4 regular chapters) 

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Naina's POV

"Achyuth, don't hit Pragna," I sighed and took 6-year-old Pragna to my arms, stopping 8-year-old Achyuth from hitting her. But this little devil hit him instead and hid herself in my embrace.

"Don't hit Mitra either," I warned him when he raised his hand on Mitra, Peter's daughter.

Achyuth is this naughty kid who is famous with girls. Even though he teases them, they like to play with him only. Even in school, he has a higher number of female friends than male friends... Even his teachers like him so much. He has this charm which can attract anyone. And he always smiles which gives me a hard time to scold him looking at his cute smile.

While Anvesh has only two friends, Adarsh and another friend in school. He is very silent and observing. He talks less and observes more... and is sharp minded and smart. He is much more mature than his age. If he sees something once then he can do it right away.

And Arohi, she is an active, beautiful, cheerful, loving, clumsy, creative, annoying what not but they all say she is just like me. but I don't think I am as clumsy as her, or am I?

She is a spoiled girl as she is the first girl in 5 boys before Pragna was born. Her dad and uncles spoiled her so much and then there are her brothers, who are protective and caring of her. I think she will have a hard time finding a boyfriend as everyone is a standard in her life... Her dad, her uncles, brothers, cousin's, friends, everyone sets the bar high and her future partner will have a hard time reaching the bar.

"But, Mom, they are pulling my cheeks," Achyuth complained and I laughed. He is cute with curly hair and chubby cheeks. Even I can't stop myself from pulling his cheeks.

"Aww, my baby," I kissed his cheeks.

Just as I stopped them, Parthu and Pragna started fighting.

"Don't fight," I said, holding Parthu's hands.
"Don't hit your sister, Parthu."

"She hit me first, Atha (Aunt)," he whined and I gazed at Pragna who was giggling.

"You, evil" I yelled playfully and started tickling her.

Parthu and Pragna fight like street dogs, seriously and when I complain about it, my mom says, yes, just like you and your brother.

Me and my brother? Really? We don't fight that much. Or do we? I don't think so. We just fight a little that to occasionally.