39 # The exposure

Samarth's POV

I have planned a perfect meeting for her with her family. I didn't wish to make her cry, but she cried because she is emotional. I gave her a task to find the seventh colour, which is hidden in one private room. She is in search of the colour.

Before she comes back, I have to tear off someone's duplicate face. I have arranged the chairs in a circular shape. So I can see everyone's face and gestures.

"Samarth, this is our home, not your office that you are taking us on remand," Dadi yelled.

"Sorry, Dadi. But it is necessary to do this." I responded to her with a short smile.

"I'm going to ask some questions to some person who is present here," I announced with mischievous eye gestures.

"Arohi, first your turn," I uttered her name and I think her heart skipped a beat. She stands with a forced smile.

"Of course." She said.

"From when you are in the orphanage?" I asked.

"From the last thirteen years." She replied bravely.