Hello people đ
I wanted to clear one thing before we move forward. Shaan, aka the Director, is just a supporting character for Ishu. How they met or why sheâs working with him or why sheâs close with him is not explained yet. However, there are a few things to know about Shaan. One, Ishu considers him like a big brother although they are not related. She shares almost everything with him which is not the case with others. But she still calls him as the Director instead of his name. Second, Shaan is a very quiet and intense character too, a little like Om. There are differences too, like Om is a quiet person whereas Shaan is fun loving and authoritative when he needs to be. Third, Shaan is just a support for Ishu when she feels like she is breaking down or becoming weak. He can get her to forget her tensions, behave more responsibly and take care of herself during stunts which she never does. Although, he hasnât been able to do much about her humongous appetite! đ Anyways, you can consider their relationship like a king-father and his spoilt princess. So, hopefully I have cleared this one up and please donât hesitate to ask me about any other doubts you may have.
In todayâs episode, I have tried to recreate and try to explore an alternative to Om and Tejâs clash which had taken place before. As according to the spoilers, thereâs another one coming up, I thought I could try experimenting with that one. Heads up, this is nothing like the show, so donât expect the same junk from the show. Personally, I donât really like that they keep on doing the same thing over and over again without learning anything from it. I might come off rude, but when they do stuff like this, I feel like they could be a bunch of apes from the prehistoric age!
Another point, the show focused on Omâs love interest being someone who believes in lying as opposed to Omâs obsession with the truth. But I think itâs not necessary that the girl needs to be a liar for Om to fall in love with her. In my story, Om has already encountered Ishanaâs false identity and he sympathizes with her reasons for choosing lies over truth. But he can only sympathize with her, and not empathize with her situations. Ishu is different from Ishana. She is just a fun loving person who is honest about a few things and keeps a part of her hidden from the world. They come out in moments like when she attacks a person who even dares to touch her without a second thought. Another such time is in the hospital when she was so afraid of doctors and nurses. The point being Om is not afraid of showing his real self to the world whereas Ishu is, and Om talks about saying the truth always, but there are moments when he himself isnât sure if the truth is the best option.
Also, I know itâs been fifteen episodes but they donât seem to be getting any kind of romantic. But you know patience is always rewarded. So, I gave this long kinda-sorta character description to clear up any doubts or questions you might have about them. Hopefully, I did it right. đ
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EPISODE 15: LUCKY
OMâS PERSPECTIVE
I was still stuck with my untouched canvas when Mr. Oberoi knocked at my door. âYou got a minute?â he peeped in. I was noticeably annoyed with his mere presence but he came inside ignoring my not-so-welcome expression. The file in his hand wasnât a very impressive touch but he held it securely between his hands and that made me feel strangely angry.
âWhat are you here for, Mr. Oberoi?â I asked stiffly trying to get it over with as soon as was humanly possible. He looked up with a hint of frustration but he concealed it behind clearing his throat. âI want you to look through this.â His statement was nothing unusual but something about it felt different. âLook through it?â I repeated in my head. That was a first as far as I could remember.
âWhat is it?â
âYouâll know once you look at it.â
âSince I know you donât think about anyone else but yourself, Iâm gonna ask you to save yourself some time and energy and just tell me directly.â My words brought him up short and he surprised me again by not arguing further.
âA girlâs bio data for marriage.â His phrase was followed by shocked silence on my part. It became uncomfortable after a few seconds and I could see through his efforts to not squirm under my disgusted gaze. I even tried to put my finger on what was wrong but I failed at it and decided to disillusion him shortly. If only sarcastic and biting words came to me so easily!
âWhatâs the catch?â I asked at length. He wasnât alarmed at my disbelief and calmly replied instead. âNo catch. Iâm your father andâŚâ
âAre you?â I cut him off. This really threw him and he became the haughty selfish man I had known him to be.
âYes Omkara. Iâm your father and itâs not a crime for a father to be looking for a prospective bride for his son. So I found this girl for you. She comes from a good family, is well educated and beautiful. No reason why you wouldnât like herÂŹâŚâ
I cut him off again, snatching the file from his hands a little too harshly. Flipping through the few pages, I confirmed what I needed to and threw the file at his feet.
âHow dare you think Iâd be willing to be part of this business deal?â I unleashed all of my pent up anger on him and he did as was expected of him; defending his pathetic actions with lame excuses.
âWhatâs wrong in having a business merger with marriage? And itâs not for my profit! This will only increase your shares in the Oberoi industryâ, he tried to explain. It took all my strength to not throw him out of my room by force, but I did it. Taking a deep breath to settle my mind, I spoke as quietly as possible. âPlease leave.â
He gave me an exasperated look as I held my hand towards the door. âI might have forgotten your insolence but that doesnât mean you can behave in any way you feel like. You still live in this house as my son. So try behaving appropriately once in a while.â His words fell on my deaf side, except for the last part, which fanned my fury more than ever.
âLook whoâs talking about relations! The man who never gives a second thought about family!â I retorted. âYouâŚâ he began saying, but I cut him off again.
âWill you please leave? I have work to do.â
âWork!â he scoffed. Before he got another word in, I said, âLooks like you wonât give it up. So maybe I should be the one leaving.â
âDo whatever you feel like! But youâre meeting this girl tomorrow evening. Donât let me down like your mother!â he tossed at me and stomped away. The next thing to know is I left my crying mother and Dadi and my so-called arrogant father at the doorstep while I left without turning back.
I knew Shivaay and Rudra will come for me once they come to know about it, but this time my mind was made up. I headed straight towards Ishuâs place, that is, after I drove around for like half an hour.
Well, in retrospect, that was a bad idea. Had I known she would try to convince me to go back home, I would have found another place to stay. The only problem with that was I knew I would go looking for trouble if I left myself alone. It had been more than three hours since my argument with Mr. Oberoi, but my mind was still not at peace. Images of where I hid the last injection came flashing to my head as I thought of those traumatic years which had led me to my personal hell.
Ishu was trying to point out all the reasons why I shouldnât be so hasty about leaving home until she hit the target. âI just donât get it why youâre hiding out here!â she said throwing her hands in the air. I looked up from the article I was engrossed in and we locked eyes for the tiniest second before looking away again.
âNo way! Really?â she sat in front of me, viewing me as if I was an alien specimen under an invisible microscope. In her extra loose hoody/sweatshirt, she looked really funny; except for the constant jabbering and the now scary mind-reading. She suddenly looked like something hit her head and she plopped down on the couch beside me. Turning to me with wide unreadable eyes, she asked, âOm, why did you come here?â
I gave her a blank look and she elaborated, âWhy did you come here of all places? What made you come here?â
âNothing. I was just driving around, and then I thought of coming down to your place.â My reply relaxed her and she slouched with a pout while apparently thinking how to make me go back. She jumped up and skipped away to the kitchen giving me quite a fright. Again.
Soon enough, I smelled something funny and I got up unwillingly to check in on her. Empty packets of Maggi and a few pods of peas were visible from the kitchen door. âWhat are you doing?â I asked finally.
âIâm making lunch. Itâs a little late for lunch, but still⌠Arenât you hungry?â she asked so innocently that I wouldâve certified her to be the cutest kid in the world; if I hadnât known that we had eaten less than an hour ago! I voiced my thoughts and saw her face fall the tiniest bit. âOkay, so what are you making with peas?â I asked enthusiastically, immediately on my best behavior.
She laughed at that and exclaimed, âYou were the one who told me to eat vegetables!â
Really, the girl was impossible! I wasnât even sure she belonged to this world! I took a moment to compose my words carefully so as to not sound rude. âIshu, when I said âeat vegetablesâ, I meant eat them as vegetables, not with more junk food! Besides, why is it smelling so funny?â She was a little confused at first, sniffing at the air to make sure. Realizing that her beloved food was burning, she quickly turned off the stove, giving me a cheeky smile when I looked on quizzically.
âWhat?â I almost barked. She walked over to me confidently and said, âI texted them you are here.â
And thatâs when I totally lost it.
SHIVAAYâS PERSPECTIVE
I ran down the stairs after receiving Ishuâs text and Anika was following close behind. I did not register the skirmish continuing right away. Badi Maa was still crying on the sofa and Mom was defending her against Bade Papa, as usual. Dad was trying to stand up to Bade Papa, as usual again. And Dadi was trying to get everyone to calm down. Rudra, Saumya and Prinku were sidelined by the elders and they were desperately trying to hold themselves together. It pained me to see my family broken up like this but I was still angry with most of them because they had made it so. I snapped a command for quiet. Everyone was taken aback and afraid with my outburst but they went silent for a while.
âIâm going to bring Om back. When we return, I donât want to see anyone bringing up disturbing subjects. I wonât tolerate it if any one of you becomes the reason for his pain.â Dadi looked like she wanted to show her disapproval at my choice of words, but I knew she wouldnât say anything right now. The rest of them took a minute to comprehend my anger, but they kept quiet as well.
âRudra, come with meâ, I told my brother who happily hopped to my side. Before I could turn to Anika, she said, âIâll stay here with them. Bring him back soon.â I nodded at her once and began leaving when she touched my arm gently. I turned and saw her sad eyes. âAnd IshuâŚâ she trailed off, unable to say more. I touched her hand and nodded again, indicating that I understood and Iâll try to keep her away. She breathed deeply and let me go. Rudra and I drove silently to Ishuâs apartment according to the location she sent. Thank God for advanced technology! And no thanks to Om or our family members for using the technology in situations like this!
SNEAK PEEK: Omâs words leave the brothers and Ishu speechless. Shivaay is sad.
So guys, howâs this?
Plus, Iâm so sorry Iâve been too busy lately, so I havenât been able to read and comment on all the ffs. Iâll try to catch up soon and get back to you guys soon. đ
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