Chapter 67

Arnav's phone rang and he frowned seeing an unknown number on it but nonetheless received it. "Bhaiii..." the voice spoke from the other side and the phone slipped from his hand.

Khushi: "Kya hua Arnavji..!! Kiska phone tha?"

Not getting any response from him she picked up the phone which was now lying on the floor and had switched off and tried turning it on to check.

Anjali: "Kisne phone kiya tha Chote?" and shook him a bit to get response as he had stiffened after receiving the call.

Dadi: "What happened Chote? Aap kuch bol kyun nehi rahe..?"

Arnav: "Aa..aa..nn.aa.."

Anjali: "What.!!"

Arnav tears beaming in his eyes: "Di... It was Ana... she called..."

Anjali: "Aaanaa..!! You must be... mistaken Chote... why will she call you?"

Arnav: "Di, I can identify her voice even in the buzzing crowd... it was her."

Anjali: "Why would she call you? We don't need to have any relation with her or her family."

Arnav: "Don't know Di... but it was she... and... and... I can bet you that something..."

Dadi: "...is wrong." Arnav and Anjali turned towards Dadi whose face looked lost of all colours and she was shivering. "Something is wrong with her... Chote, please go and save her... please..." tears were rolling down her eyes.

Khushi: "Dadiji... control yourself..."

Dadi: "How can I control myself when I know that my child is in trouble? Chote please save her... she is in deep trouble or else she wouldn't have called you... please save her..." she began to cry with her face buried in her hands.

Arnav and Anjali rushed to her.

Anjali was about to say something but Khushi asked: "Who is Ana? How is she related to you Arnavji?"

Arnav: "Ana... Ana... is my sister..."

Khushi: "What..!! But..."

Anjali: "Haan Khushiji... Ana... aka Ananya is our sister... our Chacha's daughter... but I don't understand why she would call Chote after this many years and that too after what her father did to us..."