Me+You=We

Sam's POV!

Sam's POV:

Let me tell you, I am Aayan Agrawal, son of Yash Agrawal and Shruti Jha. Yes! I'm Annanya's twin brother and Mrs. Agrawal is my Dadi ( Grandma). I'm the only heir of Agrawal enterprises. I am currently studying in one of the most reputed business schools in New York. I had recently come back home from New York for my parent's 25th anniversary.

My parents are the most loving parents everyone desires. They never say "No" to us. They have given us everything we've ever asked for and I do know they love us dearly. But despite this, I hate my father. I hate him more than anything else because he is the reason my little sister "Anu" was kidn*pped and thought to be killed. We never found Anu's dead body. I was only 7 years old then. I requested my father to do more investigation because we still haven't found her dead body. But instead he kept on saying that she was dead, she was no more and from that day he never spoke about her. Actually, my little baby was 5 years old when she was kidn*pped by one of my father's w****s, Veronica. Yes! My father was a womanizer even after he was married to my mother.

But it was said that he changed after my mother became pregnant. My sister was the most lovely creature in this entire world.I loved her throughout my life. She was sweet, caring and bubbly in nature. Veronica couldn't marry my father, so she planned to kidnap me, Annanya and Anu and kill all of us for taking her revenge. But unfortunately, she was able to kidnap only my sister because my sister wasn't given all the protection during that time, just as me and Annanya were given. Annanya and I were surrounded by at least 5 bodyguards when Veronica started to threaten my family. But my father never cared about Anu. She wasn't even given even a single bodyguard. Whenever I argued about this matter with my father, he just said," You are the only heir of my family and I can't put your life in danger for Anu. What happened if Anu died? I still have got another daughter, who is Annanya". My mother doesn't even want to talk about her and, for this reason, I hate her even more. No matter what my sister is, I love her and I just wanted to confirm whether she is actually dead or not.

From the day I lost my dear ,"Pichhu", I have become distant from every member of my family. I seriously can't even look into their faces, an unknown anger rushes through my spine. Annanya had tried many times to go through me but she failed every time. I'm only the real me in front of my Dadi ( Grandma). I love her dearly. She is the only important person left after Anu. My Dadi (Grandma) runs a cafe. It is said that my Dadaji (Grandfather) started his business from this cafe. So my Dadi( Grandma) still runs this cafe no matter how much of a multi-million business we owe. I hadn't come back home for almost a year now, my Dadi ( Grandma) was more furious when I didn't come back during my vacations. I always made lame excuses to avoid the topic of me returning. Trust me, I don't feel that home like home anymore. Only my Dadi (Grandma) is left.

One day, as usual as I was returning from my university, my Dadi ( Grandma) called me. At first I was worried that maybe she had gotten sick. But she just informed me that my so-called parent's 25th anniversary is approaching soon and she ordered me to return within one day by hook or crook! So I had no option left rather than to return.

I returned back to India as my Dadi( Grandma) ordered. As always, I kept my luggage in Agrawal's mansion and headed for my Dadi's cafe. There my Dadi was shedding tears after seeing me. We chatted for a very long time and Dadi headed to do her work and I was seated in my usual seat in the cafe. I was reading a novel from the bookshelf in the cafe, when suddenly someone called me. I gazed my eyes from my book to the source of sound. There was a girl, maybe in her early twenties, smiling cheerfully and asking for my order. I was startled for once because everyone in the cafe knew who I was. Maybe she was new here. But what startled me more was she was the mini version of my mom, same eyes, same hair, same nose, same lips and wait a minute, there was a mole on her left lower jaw just like my Pichhu. A sense of familiarity passed through my spine and I asked her name and she cheekily smiled and said, "Anu! Anu Sharma".

What do I call it? Is it a coincidence or shall I call it a fate that wants to drag me in some new directions?

I just smiled and gave her my order. I watched her from far away and observed her. She had the same name as my sister, only her last name was different. My Anu had a habit of scrunching her nose when someone said nasty things and, just like her, this new worker Anu is scrunching her nose. She brought my order and I couldn't help myself and asked her to be my company and also be my friend. She was generous enough to accept my company. The first day we just spoke about the normal introduction and slowly, slowly as the days passed, I was shocked to find out that her mother had abused her and tried to sell her. She also asked my help for applying to a university which will be nearby this cafe and affordable. I also came to know that she wanted to study computer engineering. Seeing her report cards got me shocked she had straight A+ in every subjects so I secretly applied to one of the best university in UK that too for scholarships and guess what? She was accepted. As usual we were chatting and she spoke about her mother and I had this unknown urge to ask her mother's name and she replied," Veronica Sharma". This name ,"Veronica Sharma" had my head run upside down. Maybe she was someone else she already died with my sister but not being able to control my inner urge I asked her to show me the picture of her mother, then she smiled sadly and said," got only one picture with her and that too one her birthday last year where she faked to be a loving mother in front of her friends". Then she took out her phone and showed me picture of the same w***e who had kidn*pped my dear Pichhu, the one person behind the every suffering of my family. There she was alive with her flesh and bone.

But I didn't wanted to make things complicated and just maintained a poker face and I cleverly picked out a strand of her hair for DNA test.

The next day was my parent's anniversary, I don't know why deep inside I know she is my Anu and she is alive, I am so happy from yesterday, I feel like as if I got a new life. I just wanted to go in front of her and squeeze her in my arms and never let my sister go again. But still there is a DNA test results left so I contained my happiness. But why don't my "Pichhu" remember anything and why is she saying that b***h "mother". And what angered me more was that Veronica abused and beat my sister daily and she nearly sold her. What would've happened if she never escaped? Then I would've never been able to meet her. These thoughts brought shudder down my spine.

The party started. I went down the stairs and started to mingle with my companies not even caring about my parents. I know they must be busy still cracking their deals even in the parties. I was just chatting with one of my friends when suddenly my phone rang and the lab technician that I had given the task for DNA test called me and gave me the greatest news of my life, he said ," Mr Agrawal the DNA matches with your family's bloodline". After hearing this I was in cloud nine. I was insanely searching for my long lost sister but I couldn't spot her, all the other workers from the cafe were here but where is my sister? Where is my Anu? I searched and searched and searched but I couldn't find her, then I spotted Dadi in the far corner and asked her where Anu was, she said that Anu wasn't feeling well so she is in the quarters. I was about to rush to the cafe when a bunch of my father's business associates surrounded me and started to chat with me. I was being restless every minute but I ended up stuck there until 2 a.m. so I straight went to bed with a thought of confronting her tomorrow. Sleep took over me as soon as I landed on the soft pillows.

Next morning I was woken up by the ringing of my phone at the first ring I ignored it thinking it was one of my friends from New York, but something inside me said to answer it so on the second ring I decided to pick up the call and saw that there was an unknown number, I picked it up and there was a familiar voice saying,"Hello!" And I groggily replied," Hello" and the person on the another line started crying. I suddenly recognized her voice. She was my Pichhu and she was crying heavily. My sleep was long gone and I clutched my finger tight and asked her what had happened. The next second she said that she was r***d by that bastard Ajey, my greatest enemy. I could no longer control my anger but I had to be calm infront of my sister after a long time she calmed and I asked her where she was. Then I booked a flight of UK for her because she cannot stay here any longer. I have to short everything here. I will stay here for 6 months and take revenge on everyone who dared to hurt my little princess and go to the UK with her.

I picked her up and parked my car nearby the park there she hugged me tight and started sobbing for a long time. I said her that she is going UK today. She was shocked but I told her everything with details. We had our breakfast and headed to the shopping because she is Aayan Agrawal's one and only sister she should get best of the best.I bought her all kind of branded clothes, shoes, watches and jewelries. Then we headed for lunch and then I took her to watch horror movies where she was holding onto me like a scared little kitten. She still loved blue berry ice cream in the same way when she was a child. I never liked blue berry ice cream but I pretended to like it and eat it for my little princess. It was already 6 pm so we headed to airport. After a long traffic jams we reached the airport.I could no longer contain myself so I hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead and shed a few strays of tears. How can I not cry? I have just met my sister and now I have to send her to the UK. She cannot stay here because it is dangerous for her to stay here. She bid me goodbye one last time and entered the terminal lounge. I just stared at the disappearing figure. I just met my sister and it was hard for me to see her going away. I couldn't even tell her the truth because she is already hurt and her little heart won't be able to take more. I will tell her once she heals.My girlfriend Rachel lives and studies in South Hampton so I said her to shift to my apartment and live with my princess. I will transfer my studies from New York to UK and live with my princess and the love of my life after 6 months because in this six months I'm going to seek revenge from everyone who dared to hurt my sister.

I have sent my detectives after that w***e Veronica, I'm not going easy on her nor on that bastard Ajey who f*****g not only touched my princess with his filthy hands but he f*****g r***d my sister. I will destroy his entire life, I will kill him. I will make him suffer for what he did. He took my sister's self respect away. He tried to kill my sister's beautiful soul. I wonder how my sister is still this strong after facing all these pain. She have grown beautifully beautiful and strong. Don't worry my princess your Bhaiya (brother ) will protect you now because I'm the leader of black market and nobody knows about it because I am known as "Sam" there.

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I reached Agrawal's mansion and opened the front door and entered the living room. There I saw that f*****g r****t sitting on the couch laughing widely talking to my so called parents. Seeing his laugh angered me more and that's when I lost it and lunged towards him.

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