Adhure Hisse...🥀

The Broken Bond.

Let's start with Oberoi Mansion which has been deserted for 2 years. There was a time when the morning of this house was filled with the aroma of breakfast prepared by Shivomaru, This is the same house which was alive with the love of these three brothers, but today it is no less than a graveyard.
People live here as if this is not a house but a hotel. Here, there is no fixed time for anyone to come or go, nor is there a fixed time for anyone to eat, nor is there a fixed time for anyone to sleep. Now this is not that house anymore...whose strong foundation were Shivaay, Omkara and Rudra. Because now Shivomaru is no longer one, they are now divided into three different parts. They now no more fit into the dialogue we use to love saying...

"Ek dusre ke zaruri Hisse hai,
Ye ek kahani ke teen kisse hai"

Now they are no more different chapters of one story, the trio got split into three different stories.

Seeing all this, Dadi broke down from within and concentrated herself on worship. Kalyani Singh Oberoi was proud of the love between her grandchildren, she had faith in them, but today that trust has been shattered. But today there was more pain in her heart because today was Shivaay's birthday but he was not with her.
Every year on this day, there was no limit to the excitement and happiness in this house, but today this house was more silent than silence.
She remembers how every year her grandson would come to her early in the morning, touch her feet and take blessings and then all three brothers would perform aarti together.

But today there was nothing like that…maybe Omkara and Rudra don't even remember Shivaay's birthday.
Suddenly Dadi saw that Rudra had come from outside, perhaps he had just returned from the office, his coat was now hanging from his shoulders and his shirt was also in disarray.
She took the Aarti plate and went in front of Rudra.
Rudra saw his grandmother and bowed at her feet to seek her blessings. Dadi also caressed his head with great affection.
She then gave the prasad kept in the plate to Rudra.

Dadi: Do you remember what day it is today?

Rudra calmly accepted the prasad and then looked at his grandmother with bitter eyes and said "That person is dead for me...that's why I will eat this prasad not as his birthday prasad but as his death anniversary prasad."

Dadi was shocked and looked at Rudra with disbelief.
Rudra went away ignoring Dadi's reaction.
Rudra came to the kitchen, took out a bottle from the fridge and started drinking water. He put the bottle back in the fridge and started leaving from there when his eyes fell on the kitchen platform.
He moved towards that platform and touched it, while touching the platform, all those old memories of Rudra became alive. This is the same kitchen where he and Om used to make cakes together for their beloved brother Shivaay and Shivaay used to sit on this platform and adore both of them.
The cream of that cake was applied less on the cake and more on the cheeks of all three.

"You are missing your brother a lot, right?", he heard Bhavya's voice.

Rudra did not say anything and just stood there with anger showing in his eyes.