WHEN TORNADO MET HURRICANE- 5

“Rudra where are you going??”- Annika billi crosses path with Rudy boy,” I noticed from past two days you are going out very often”. Annika has noticed his behaviour, going out very often, staying out almost till late evening is his habit like his elder brother, difference is Shivaay stays late in office and Rudra!! No one knows except for this boy.
“Searching for my love angel Bhabhi”- Rudra said,” I just wanted to meet her”.
“You can meet her in our terrace right, angels comes during night is truth then!!”- Annika covered her own mouth, an unbelievable oh bete ki type look,” I also wants to meet angel, I have so many things to wish for…”.
“Jockey..”- Omkara joined the discussion,” Love Angel is a radio jockey…who gives solution for peoples problem..”.
“In radio??”- Annika cleared her doubt.
“Haan in radio…we both and Dadi loved that show”- Omkara informed.
“Such things and advises related to life and love is a crap…I don’t believe in such matters…Useless shows..Kaam daam nehi hai kya inn logon ko jo pyyar karte hain aur publicly declare bhi problems related to that, how cheesy of such peoples”- Annika twisted her nose ,” What will you do after finding your love angel…click a selfie with her…praising her and then…”.
“correct point of attack”- Omkara praised,” I know some where that advice throwing love Angel will also be confused in her life, with her life… Its just her job, for earning some money…”.
“Not that is the point of attack Om, Point of attack is Rudra… See some girl is trying to earn some money by doing job of a Radio jockey…”- Annika prepared herself to face worst,”A body builder like Rudra Singh Oberoi is doing sitting at home??”.
“You think I must earn money bhabhi”- Rudra got confused. He has two brothers to give any amount of money, any time..every time still he need to work for money.
“You must Rudy… In fact every one must”- Annika answered the silent question written all over Rudra’s face,” taking money for personal use from your elder brothers and family is good, but now it will be your marriage, isn’t it embarrassing to ask money from family always..How will your wife be able to see and tolerate that…”.
“Normally toh log kehte hain ki tumahara pyaar hi kaafi hai mere liye…log nahi ladkiyan wo bhi shaadi se pehle, par pyaar se thodi na pet bharta hai…so fights and quarreling starts after marriage…”- Omkara hided his emotion and shayaries behind four walls of heart,” You may think we are trying and teasing on you as useless, but bhabhi is saying correct this time…”.
“Means all those filmy dialogues are useless in real life”- Rudra remembered all the romantic conversations between heroes and heroines from movies…,” Paise ke bina sab fake hai..”.
“Sab fake nehi hai…but it is important”- Annika made him understand, the innocent child is still inside a fitness freak Rudra Singh Oberoi….
“Haan and let me know your decision tomorrow”- Annika gave hope,” whatever you will decide, we will always support you…”.
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“Jhansi ki rani…”- Shivaay rubbed his eyes,” finished with your planning, today’s war finished in early morning itself”.
“No …Its the beginning…time is running and works are waiting..”- Annika hurried to fold her bed spread, blanket to keep in cupboard..
“You shouldn’t have said that to Rudra..He is still a child”- Shivaay protested,” tumne mere bhai ko kaam karne keliye kaha…”.
“Rudra and child!!”- Annika rubbed her eyes..look closely at her tadibaaz, observed his kanji green eyes..,” Your eyes are fine still you are saying a 23 years grown up boy a child..I got it..You were Shivaay baby and Rudra is Rudy child..Shall I give a name for Om…Omkara mogli… or Omkara kid..Then i will be perfect..baby-child-kid in a single cradle!!!”.
” Are you kidding me!!”- Shivaay,” Its too embarrassing yaar, stop calling me like that..”.
“Why should I..Or you only liked being baby for few girls..”- Annika mocked,” you three are no more babies, children or kids… you are grown up enough to have your own babies now”.
“With a feeling less, emotionless wife around”- Shivaay heard her practical conversation with Rudra and Omkara.
“I was just….”- Annika defended.
“I too….”- Shivaay disclosed,” just remember no one can force anything on Shivaay Singh Oberoi…he works and lives with his own principles”.
“Haan toh kijiye apne manmaani..Mujhe koi fark nahi padta..”- Annika got angry..
“Haan tumhe nehi padta par mujhe bahut fark pad raha bhai tumhari bajah se…jab se aayi ho sirf tabahi machake rakha hai..”- Shivaay gave perfect answer..,” You are a devil..a giant fat Jerry…a tornado”.
“Thank you for the compliment my hurricane”- Annika has the final words as usual…
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“Bhaiyya..where is Annika bhabhi”- Gouri asked,” I have to…”.
“Bhaiyya..where is Bhabhi, I have to ask her to choose a colour of outfit for party..”- Rudra holds two shirts, a grey and a brown T-shirt.
“Is bhabhi busy now..”- Omkara came all muddy hands, a few traces of hairs coloured muddy, a brush between his teeth and another in his ear,” I have to ask if the new statue is perfect or not.”…
“All are chamomile..all forget me as soon as they met their Annika bhabhi..”- Shivaay was amused. This girl has managed to capture all hearts in the short span of time…,” Annika bhabhi this..Annika bhabhi that…annika bhabhi bla bla bla..”.He felt irritated at this importance….
“Annika my black coffee”-He got a shock by his own voice..,” I too… no way!!!”.
“Ha ha ha ha…”- He heard a roar of laughter around him,” His house, His own house feels like some heaven just because of a certain angel now…his jerry. This was the dream he saw for his family, this happiness is what he always dreamed for, worked hard for… tried to bring in his house..It is finally in his .
“Your coffee…”-Annika gave him his drink, all in a red dress, like an angel, walking down..towards him,” ouch!!”- Shivaay didn’t hissed in pain at his own pinch,” Does dead person drinks black coffee Om??”-He asked in confusion.
“No…”- Rudra wondered about the dead body and coffee…
“Have you gone mad Billuji??!!”- Annika asked in confusion.
“As per my knowledge..Dead person neither drinks coffee..nor can become mad..they only can become bhoot!!”- Gouri is too strange.
“I too wonder..I am dead but I never knew Angels wears red too..I thought they only loves to wear white”- Shivaay said in a trance..
“Bhoot or chudail Gouri”- Omkara signed all,” Males are bhoot and females are bhootni after death hey na”.
“Haan wohi hoga, hume kya pata hum toh nanhe se chirraiya hai..”- Gouri said..,”Bade bhaiyya aapne angel kahan dekha?”..
“Sach mein mere kanji ankhon se dekhraha hoon..”- Shivaay sighed,”why this dream is not over still…”.
“Flash….!!!!”- The hot coffee spread all over his face, then a cold sensation, a glass of water, Annika emptied the mug and a glass too on his face….