Chapter 50:"...will it ever reach you...?",

"Spit out...what trouble do you wanna cause this time...?", Karan asked.

"Bobo...you said once you want Dharma uncle to be your teacher write, I can help you.", She said.

"Are you serious...?", Karan's eyes lit up.

"Believe me Bobo...", Anvi assured.

Dharma after testing Anan's progress happily walked out of Mishra's Mansion before he could walk towards his car...The twins stopped his track.

"Anvi...Karan...? What do you want?", He smiled and questioned them.

Anan who just came onto the balcony saw his teacher was stopped by two kids he simply stared at them with much thought.

"Uncle teach us how to code...", The little girl spoke.

Karan who always feared Dharma stood there silently praising his sister's daringness.

Anan who heard the little girl was shocked too...but he could only see Karan and failed to see the little girl's face. Before he could see her the trio walked out of the mansion.

"To learn from me...you guys have to pass my test first.", Dharma smiled.

"Not a worry, uncle.", She smiled and replied back.

As Mishra's mansion is nearby Vastav's Mansion, Dharma walked with them into their study and then gave Karan and Aditi a tricky code.

"Listen children I'll show you the concept process once...with taking that as your basic you have to process this code. If you can succeed it, I'll take you as my students.", Dharma spoke as his fingers played on the keyboard.

Karan and Aditi stared at the keyboard and the coding concept carefully...

After a few seconds, Dharmas's hand left the keyboard...He stared at the twins with curiosity.

Anvi took the laptop beside her so did Karan...

Karan started to type so did Anvi...in a minute...Anvi's hands started to type the keyboard at a swift speed.

Dharma who saw her actions could guess that it was his coding method that he did a minute before.

Anvi's hands stopped.

"Done.", She said.

Karan was stunned to see Anvi breaking into the system before him. He was also succeeded yet he was a minute late.

"Anvi...did you learn to code?", Dharma asked in awe.

"No...just learned it while you typed it earlier.", She smiled and replied.

"Not bad...Anvi you can grasp the concept with ease, you are also not Karan... Your basics are much stronger and detailed. Wonder is that you did dual process method in such a short time.", He smiled as he was impressed by both.

Soon he left the mansion as he agreed to teach both of them once a week.

Karan turned and saw the little girl beside him who's daydreaming...

"Bobo...why is your face like that when you did twice at a time? I still thought I was fast.", She pouted.

"Anvi...did you really not learn coding behind my back? I could do this after 2 years of rigorous training.", He asked in a serious tone.

"Bobo...I'm naturally gifted.", She praised herself.

"More like Dummy.", He said as he patted her head as they walked in.

The next day...When Dharma visited Anan, He couldn't help but share the little girl's story with him.

Anan was calm usual and seemed like didn't care much about his words.

It was after a week. Anan was seating in front of his laptop as he was doing some work.

A message popped out of nowhere...

"Hello there, You don't know me...But I do.", The message read.

Anan smiled as he started to type rigorously on his laptop...moments later a little girl who was wearing a messy bun displayed on his scene...his eyes blinked seeing the girl who was stunning yet cute.

He smiled and let the little girl message him and decode his laptop...meanwhile he enjoyed all her funny and childish faces.

Days went by...he was to return to abroad, that day no matter how much time he waited the girl didn't appear that day. Giving up, He turned off his laptop and left the room leaving it on the desk there.

The car started at the airport.

Aditi was seating on her bed as her hand-carried a pen that was scribbling on her personal diary as her tears fell apart.

09.05.20xx,

I tried...I tried everything I could, No matter how many messages I left you, you won't even care to message me back...you cold-hearted jerk. No...Sorry, you are not cold-hearted I take my words back. But why did you go back? Will you come back again? Will you ever know there is a girl called Anvi who secretly liked you, like you, and will also do...? Will you ever know...that from the moment I saw you...I fell head over heels for you. Anan...this so-called diary which I'm writing to you...will it ever reach you...?", The entry ended...her tear fell off from her cheek as she saw the car that's moving far and far.