Chapter 50
[A/N: Sorry, But I won't be doing any PMs for a while. Because I don't wanna open the stupid site called IF. I can't believe my mood, and I so didn't want to be in this mood when I reached 50. But, kya faayda? Joh bhi ho, here's the 50th chapter. Go Ahead and Enjoy.]
He opened his eyes as he felt his biological clock asking him to. It had been an amazingly drowsy sleep afterwards. Maybe the tears of pain and sarcasm had glued his eyelids together.
He stretched his body, and instantly felt lighter. His body was getting better rapidly, he acknowledged.
He freshened up, got ready and went downstairs.
As soon as he had entered the hall, he regretted being this happy. Because, everyone he saw, was happy.
That happiness only meant one thing, his mother had woken up.
He almost felt angry at her, for giving all of these people hope. But instantly, his own conscience berated him, saying it wasn't up to her anymore to wake up and fall asleep on will.
Still, he pushed his conscience back deep down and continued sulking.
"Baba, Halwa lenge?" Karamji stood near the dining table, pulling a chair for him to welcome him for breakfast.
"Halwa? Subah Subah Halwa kyun bana hai?" He asked, confused.
"Woh maalkin ko pasand hai naa.." Karamji explained.
"Toh? Aisa toh nahi hai ki woh khaa sakti hai?" He asked again, his defiance seeping through his voice.
"Reyaansh!" His father's voice boomed from behind, clearly unhappy from his rebellion just now.
He sighed, and then the next instant, gulped in a lot of air, and left the hall, to go upstairs to his room.
The sweet scent of that dessert wafted through his room, and he uncontrollably smiled, knowing his mother would have smiled at that scent too.