*Amrin Pov*

“Amrin!” I heard Dileep’s voice from his study room.

“What is it?” I asked him rushing there stopping the vegetables cutting in the middle.

“My mom called.” He replied, glancing up to look at me.

“You can stay there if she wants to. You need not to ask me.” I said, smiling at him.

“Do not worry! I will not ask if that is the matter, but will just inform. Anyway, there is a party at my home for the success of my second brother in politics.” He explained, and I didn’t let the smile slip from his first words.

“Ok! Shall I remove the suit for you?”...