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"Why aren't you saying something? Please stop whatever is going on. We built this family and you are letting it break so easily? Please...go and talk to them. They will definitely listen to you..." pleaded Dadi.
Dadaji was sitting on his bed, looking blank. He felt a strange fear in his heart. He didn't want to believe whatever was going on was for real. "No! This can't happen. My sons can't leave the house!"
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Dadaji walked up and down furiously. His sons were standing in a row with their heads lowered in front of him. They could sense their heart beating fast that they could hear it themselves. No one had the guts to look at their father.
"Who did this?" shouted Dadaji.
The boys nearly shivered hearing their father's voice.
"I need an answer who did this?" repeated Dadaji, this time even more louder.
The boy on the right knew it was time he stepped up and accepted his mistake. After all, he was the one who played cricket inside the house and broke the glass, in spite of his mother asking him to go out and play.
But before he could accept his mistake...
"Bauji! It was me..." said the boy on the left.
The youngest brother looked at his oldest brother with shock and gratitude.
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