Dreams Woven Beautifully ✔️

Chapter - 35 The Bhatt Tribe

Gratitude, love and respect for #8K + love for this book! 

Can we make it to ten ? :) 

#ILYSM guys..

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[Alia's POV]

I was lead by my brother Vishesh to a dark alley. It ultimately lead to our underground hub, a soundproof place where we could all have fun without prying eyes watching over us. My vision started getting more crystal clear as faint light shone just a meter away.

He slowly pulled the door and we entered a land that meant so much to us cousins. You'll get to see various casino games, bar tables, gym toys, whiteboards full of marked hashtag trends and our childhood missions , a shelf full of newly ordered snack and items to satisfy the hunger hippos , a flat gigantic LED screen and thousands of Blue-Ray DVD's of various genres.

Call us crazy.

We passed the giant hall and entered an adjacent room with neon bulbs shining 

"THE BHATT TRIBE" ! 

I mentally laughed at the memory when me and my siblings stole random bulb's from our production's garage house and how we created this title for our hideout hub.

"Tu rondhu (sadist) hi reh. Teri picture bhi rondhu, gaane bhi aur tu bhi rondhu!" a high pitched voice erupted as an echo. I glanced over to see all my cousins including my siblings, splattered across the room like dew. I warmly smiled at the scene in front of me.

My brothers and sisters laughing away till glory. 

That's a scene you want to frame for life. It awakens your inner connection cells like anything and your body gives out happiest vibes ever possible.

Apparently Rahul bhai was teasing Mohit for his emotional prone nature.