Third POV

Sushmita was in her room studying plant physiology with a humoungous interes whem suddenly she remembered the previous events Of the day .

Earlier that day

Sushmita was in her car with her father both were very happily singing towards a song which day always listen to when they were together. They had been driving for almost one and a half hours. They were always admiring the nature and wondering about what, how , when where etc . They would always ask questions to each other in terms of history, geography, natural phenomenon, or anything else because of the fact that he was a teacher and had given the ability to ask questions to almost anything that was happening.

After mearly few minutes the father daughter duo had reached the house. It was faculty of CMC Punjab where most of the converted Christian lived . As they pulled up to the house they entered the lush green area with trees of different species. There was a park cum picknic cum badminton court. It was easily the most beautifull place ever after rishikesh.

Sushmita POV

We  pulled in the area and went upstairs to the first floor. I went ahead and greated my aunt's husband and my cousin veer and was about to greet my Aunt when suddenly she grabbed my braid and started screaming at me . As she screamed at me she took me inside with hold of my hair . I was shocked at the turn of the events . I thought it was supposed to be a good day for reunion party.

I tried to understand what she was going on about . It had become hard to focus. My heart was throbbing at the very first time. She was not even trying to understand what had happened was just misunderstanding.

" Tujh jaise bacchon ko kuchh nahi aata , tere baap ne kya tereko kya ?

Mujhe tujhe apna kehte hue bhi Sharm aati hai .jaisi maa vaisi beti" (don't u kids know anything, did your father not teach u anything ? I feel ashamed to call u my loved one.like daughter like mother.)

These words will always haunt me . My father was furious after the disrespect to him from his sister. He would never allow this .he took me inside the car and drove off in anger . He was unable to drive the car and took a rest at the McDonald's. We came home and I was not allowed to talk to any member of the yaduvanshi ever again at the order of my mum .

I am sushmita agnihotri and i hadn't realised that I had just gotten myself in a pyre of responsibility.