Author: Aastha_Reddy

“Achchha ,toh hum aap ke hain kaun??”- Gouri asked all emotional, sending Omkara a thousand type of loving thought, his hair ruffled in air, her cover his face, due to the mild breeze from garden side window…All creating a magical feeling…they both sat in the darkness, close to each other among their family members in the large living room of Oberoi mansion…moonlight illuminating both their face.. “Jaanam samjha karo…”-Omkara whispered, another blunder of the evening…,” kuch kuch hota hai….”. “O chal mere bhai…pyaar kiya toh darrna kya!!”- Rudy signed in his logical language… Not only I, but my entire family…

Omkara tried to concentrate on his idol, the new Devi Parvati statue, clays and colours shattered,Each time his goddess is looking like someone else to his eyes..The small cute nose, bright smile, expressive eyes-,” Goddess is looking like Gouri, damn it!!”… “Omkara..What is your problem?”- Annika sat patiently waiting for completion of his work, from a long time,” What are you doing Om, Making a Gouri Statue for your room so that you won’t miss her when she is away..”. “She is not away Bhabhi, she is always close to heart, mind”- Omkara blurted absent mindedly… “Wohi toh I can…

“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…

The guests starts to pour in Oberoi mansion, press, media, friends, family, Gouri, Rudra, Omkara, Soumya..all smiling, celebrating for the occasion of making their Billi a paraya Dhan. “Where is Bade bhaiyya??”- Gouri searched for the kanji eyed elder brother of her long haired husband. “He is getting ready”- Omkara answered. “Oh wearing nice suits, spraying nice perfume, gelling those hairs on his head, checking health of his mobile and shouting at some poor fellow”- Soumya gave long list. “Annika bhabhi??”- Omkara asked this time. “Checking for arrangements, decoration, food quality, smiling at every one who is talking with her…”-…

Anitaaa3…this is for you.Hope I have managed to reach the level you were expecting from this one shot. ******************************** “I will complete this challenge Dadi…There is nothing Shivaay Singh Oberoi can’t do”- Ishqbaaz Billu promised,” I am ready to do anything for Annika”. “200 is my daily budget”- Annika smiled, a naughty one, thinking about situations of great tadibaaz Bhagad Billa is Ishq,” I am saying truth, the zeros are also in proper numbers”. “Here take your 200 rs and go to chawl for a day Billu after changing this Shivaay Singh Oberoi and his branded clothes”- Dadi ordered .…

“I was waiting for you”-Jhanvi met Annika in her room, she had kept her promise of respect and followed Gouri. “Nothing much…I just thought for our introduction”- Annika smiled politely,” Gouri leave us alone for sometime”. “Ji bhaujai…”- Gouri used Bareilly language. “You means cosister right!!-” Annika cleared her confusion. “Haan wohi”- Gouri answered,” hum aate hai…”. “What shall I address you as”- Annika asked Jhanvi. “Kyun…Tumhari Badi Mummy nahi hoon main??!!”- Jhanvi caressed her head softly,” Shivaay calls me Badi Mummy and I think you are his wife and maintains every relation clearly”. “Ok..I thought you will not like…

Shivaay Singh Oberoi frowned at the new piece of information, anger and frustration oozing from his red face. His mobile rang…unknown number…His anger reached its peak and the mobile banged hard on the wall to lie on floor with all its injured body parts. “Give phone to that Bhagad Billa”- Mishra heard, his ears started to pain at the intensity of Annika’s voice. “Sir… some Annika has called me”- Mishra, the manager gave his mobile to his boss, prayed God for safety of his cute smart phone,” Sir I am going, will take my mobile later”. “Oh meri pati parmeswar…Aap…

Shivaay Singh Oberoi come home after a hectic day from work, opened his room glass door, throw his tie, opened two buttons of his blue shirt and threw it on his bed, the clock stucked 12AM,midnight, such a workaholic, Dadi is missing from last two days and he along with his brothers were searching for their lovely sweet caring Dadi from last two days that is still fruitless. “Very bad day”- Shivaay cursed fat and jumped to sleep on his bed,” Shh…shh…”. A breathing sound followed all the path to his ears… “What the hell!!!”- Shivaay shouted, finding a girl…

Sequel to this one shot Click here ******************************** Shivaay Singh Oberoi stood in the middle of his room, sad, defeated…his phenomenon of Naam-khoon-khandaan has cost a lot to him, a lot that it took his Annika long three months away from him and he just behaved like a real Devdas but with out any dog or Daaru.,” For this silly reason, just because I am not son of Pinky Singh Oberoi, just because I am one illegitimate son of Oberoi family, My Annika has to sacrifice her love for me…”. Annika..his Annika…his wife sat in pool side, away from him,…