“Annika pack my luggage”- Shivaay Singh Oberoi ordered almost in a hurry,” I don’t want to….”. He has find all truth…placed every missing pieces of words..to find a story. his story . He is SSO and can do anything..He did that but reached a point where he never expected to find himself..Khanna uncle, his Annika, his own brain, his mothers behave to his Annika..Naam…khoon..khandaan…
Annika get shocked at this order..Shivaay is going leaving her behind and is telling her just now…ordering her..,”excuse me..I am your wife not Khanna to throw order at”.
“Haan..when did I deny the truth…you are my beautifully khidkitod wife Annika Shivaay Singh Oberoi..”-,” but for now just listen to your pati parmeswar..ok pack yours too “.
He hold her hands in his tight fist,almost gripping her hands,trying to observe some energy from her…Annika understood nothing….,”why this Bhagad Billa is in this much fury today?”….
“Oh my maatha…”- Pinky blocked his way…,” Annika is not gettings out from this house that you are holding her this tight..”.
“Yeah..she is not…”- Shivaay took deep breath,” But future is unpredictable..Kal kisne dekha!!”
“Nice jocks..nice jocks..”- Pinky ranted,” But the bags..planning for honeymoon”.
“Yeah…gifting honey to my moon”- Shivaay proceed towards the door,”trying to show starry moon filled sky to my honey”.
” Shivaay where are you going now??”- Omkara stopped, Gouri followed,” with outkw saying to us..OmRu..”.
“I just thought to leave home..I don’t want to…you know now you are married to Gouri..tomorrow Rudra too will accept his marriage with Soumya and..then”- Shivaay reasoned,” I don’t want any one to suffer, loss their right just because of me”.
Omkara looked confused..he is married to Gouri..but here Shivaay is leaving home, oberoi mansion where they spent most beautiful times..,” after marriage, Gouri didn’t became my brother..she is my wife…”.
“And no one can replace your place in our lives..”-Rudra said smiling,” we can get a wife after marriage…not a brother…what has happed to you bhaiyya”.
“Annika come, we are getting late”- Shivaay passes the golden statue of lord Shiva, the fountain and then passes the huge gate in his black car to move forward..
“Stop the car now!! I said stop your damn car or you know me better”- Annika shouted when they reached a deserted place,” If not OmRu, I deserve to know your moves…you are taking me like that with out saying anything”.
Really!! She is the one who knows every thing..she faked to loss her memory…didn’t dare to disclose truth and now she is the one shouting on him demanding for an answer,” I just want to live my peaceful life with you Annika..only you..”.
“You find out it finally that you are…”-Annika get her shock.
“I did and I am strong now you see…let me live a life being Shivaay”.
When Annika was not he was a business tycoon, a great wall..Shivaay Singh Oberoi but she made him a Shivaay..Her Shivaay that he is no more feeling related to Shivaay Singh Oberoi…
“Tej Singh Oberoi is elder son of Prithviraj Singh Oberoi so he was the ultimate power holder in Oberoi family and Papa was just helping him in business…then come our generation Annika..I..me..Shivaay , now power was under my control..business, house, family…security..but this was not mine… She was just too hungry to grab Oberoi property…Mr. Shakti Singh Oberoi did a mistake and amens it hardly..what about Maahi and his mother..creating enemies is a child play for some irresponsible acts of elders and we are not supposed to suffer… this house is not a home..its a zoo..”.
“Lets go from here…”- Annika nudge him to resume driving…,” we can talk while driving…”.
“Annika..Bade papa is elder son means he must have married before to my father… then how come Omkara is younger then me…they just showered me with fake love to snatch…I am feeling disgust to even utter that..”.
“calm Shivaay…calm down”- Annika patted his back…
“So you thought to leave home..”- Annika spoke looking at his stoned face..,” they are your brother Shivaay..they are OmRu..they will search for you…and can’t live with out you…”.
“Look back..”- Annika eyed,” Your chipku OmRu come to hug you saying Bhaiyya bhaiyya….”
“You too can do..”- Shivaay was feeling little light now..,” I don’t mind..”.
Shivaay has changed too much..after meeting ber, after their marriage..a tadibaaz Bhagad Billa become an Ishqbaaz Shivaay,” I am going where you are taking me Shivaay..”.
“My flat..a small one”- He smiled..
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“Bhaiyya…”- Rudra hugged him tight after opening door,” Give me a room here in rent”.
“Hum toh apne Bhaujai ke saath hi rahenge…Bade bskhaiyya..you can adjust with Omkaraji in hall”- Gouri smiled,” Bhaujai…Come”.
“Shivaay…even after living with us for this long time you just left us behind and that too for this silly reason..”- Omkara kept on his toka,” Did anything mattered to you more then us or the vice versa. Let Mrs. Pinky Singh Oberoi enjoy her own digged gold..”.
” But bhaiyya…you just left home with out saying anything to Choti Maa…”- Rudra said.
“Sometimes Hiding truth matters more then hurting others..”- Shivaay smiled,” Annika taught me..”.
“You are sounding like O”- Rudra said,” I thought his spirit entered your body during last rakhi when you tied his long hairs…”.
“Leave the past…Just cherish this present..future..”- Omkara opened his box of philosophy….
“Oh my nandi bail…”-Gouri said,” You have to start making sculpture from tomorrow..go and take rest, Aagaye bade bhaiyya ko sunane keliye..”.
” Om..Gouri..You should return home..”- Annika advised.
“Ghar…Kis ka ghar..kaunsa ghar..”- Rudra said..
“Hum jaate waapis bhaujai par wo kaa he na..thoda raita pehla kar aagaye hain wahan tohab aap ke saath hi rahenge…”-Gouri pinched her husband,” Omkaraji ne kaha hai Laxman must follow his Ram every where….”.
“Don’t give me that look”- Rudra sat crossed,” I am not Bharat to snatch your Chamki-Chameli-chandni and return back…I am Rudra Singh Oberoi..”.
“Ek minute…Its Annika not me”- Shivaay defended.
“You learned nothing from me..”- Annika commented,” will you like if some one calls you as Human instead of Shivaay..!! My footwear may feel bad so…”.
“I understand…from now keep thinking for names…You need that in near future…”- Shivaay smirked.
“We heard nothing…”- The three junior monkey closes ears…
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“Soch rahi ho…”- Shivaay sat on his bed.
“Haan…!!!”- Annika said keeping their luggage in wardrobe,” Nahin aap hi ne toh kaha ki lets forget…”.
“Kaise bhool sakte hain..”- Shivaay looked for her reaction,” I thought you too will be happy to…Annika..Kya kya naam socha tumne abhi tak…”.
“You ..you..Bhagad Billa..Kanji ankhen wala Billu..”- Annika throw pillow at his face,” Shameless Singh Oberoi…”.
“I promise…I will try to be a good father…”- Shivaay said.
“You will be the best one”- Annika assured,” you have fulfilled every duty and relation perfectly till now..A brother..a son, a brother-in-law..Businessman…”.
“And…”-He pulles her leg.
“The best jiju Saahil could ask for..and the best husband an orphan can wish ever…”.
“Yahi hai tumhari problem..you have Saahil..OmRu, Gouri… and your husband Shivaay…”- Shivaay hugged her..,” How can some one be an orphan who have so many person to share love with…”.
“I wish..soon Ansh or Shivika will join us to make it more complete..if Omkara and Gouri too..”- Annika blabbered..
“chup kar meri…bachhon ke maa..”- Shivaay folded his arm,” I am Shivaay Singh Oberoi…I am not that week, I am actually feeling better”.
“Great wall of SSO”- They both smiled at each other….
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