WHEN TORNADO MET HURRICANE

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 on his bed, his Bed, his room and a girl, a very beautiful girl sleeping soundly on his cosy bed snuggling inside his blanket.
“Hey get up!! I said get up, who are you to sleep on my bed”- He shouted now being frustrated,” kaun hai yeh ladki”.
“Oh you came finally, I was waiting for you and slept tired”- the girl yawned,” Pati parmeswar…”.
“Mom, Papa…Badi Maa…Om..Rudra..Gouri…Soumya..”- He screamed for his family members, don’t even he care if he is being rude with his loud or afraid of a girl in him room at mid night, on his bed,” who is she…”.
“You can ask me about my self, why are you shouting at mid night disturbing the whole house from their sleep”- The girl smiled,” I am Annika…”.
“Listen Annika this is good manner to come like this to any one’s room, particularly not to any boy’s room to sleep on their bed”- Shivaay knocked some sense,” get out from my room, Out now!!!”.
“It is bad when a grown up boy returns home in midnight, eats outside daily in hotels, specially boys who have a wife waiting for them at home”- Annika retorted,” Kya aap ke iss bure aadar ke baare mein maine kuch kaha aapko??!!”
” Shivaay…”- Rudra reached first to his brother’s room,” Oh hi bhabhi, shivaay disturbed your beauty sleep it seems…He is such a Billu”.
“Ek minute…bhabhi!!”- Shivaay wonder, Omkara got married once again when Gouri is here..!! No..It shouldn’t happen,” ask Soumya to take this bhabhi in her room”.
“Excuse me!!”- Soumya reached ,” Bhabhi lets go…”.
“What did you called me now”- Annika lifted her brows,” bhabhi right!! how can bhabhi come with you to sleep when your bhaiyya is here,I will sleep in his room only, with your bhaiyya”.
“Dekh Shivaay yeh ladki paagal hai…she entered here forcefully and….”- Pinky said,” demanding to marry you at any cost or she is threatening us to leave this house”.
“Nice plan to capture the property either way”- Shivaay smirked,” Are you a gold digger Miss. Annika!!”.
“Will you marry me or not??”- Annika talked with attitude.
“Who are you to marry Shivaay Singh Oberoi??”- the Bhagad Billa said sarcastically…,” surname kya hai tumhara?, kis khandaan se ho tum?, baap kaun hai tumhara?”…
“Main Annika hoon..Annika”- she opened her small bag to bring a small paper out from her travelling bag..,” Marry me tomorrow morning or get out from my house…, Mumbai has a large slum area to live with your big Oberoi surname along with this fat ego”.
“Your that sweet Dadi did this disaster, She transferred all this property in this girl’s name..Annika whatever…”- Pinky shouted blind in anger,” whole Oberoi property is transferred to an unknown girl leaving her three young big grand sons…specially Shivaay who works day and night hard for Oberoi group of company”.
“Oye Bhagad Billa…Will you marry or get out from Oberoi mansion?”- Annika asked lying on his bed again,” I am sleepy, good night all…”.
“Let me sleep also now..”- Shivaay moved to recliner,” Pata nahi sone ke baad kya hoga, jaagte hue nightmare jo dekhliya hai…!!”.
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“Good morning pati parmeswar…Get up and have your coffee here..”- Annika chirped.
“Shut up and get lost..”- Shivaay muttered in a sleepy tone,” subah subah suru hogayi phirse…”.
“Arre haan Sahi yaad dilaya.., take your shower soon, we are getting late for our own wedding”- Annika said and left the room.
“I hate her..I have to search for my Dadi and she is almost threatening me, my family , forcing me to marry her like this…”-Shivaay got ready and ran downstairs with his mobile and laptop bag.
“Come here…”-Shivaay heard her sweet dominating voice,” here fill my hair partition with this vermilion powder,tie this mangal sutra around my neck”.
“He will not do that..His marriage is already fixed with Tia Kapoor”- Pinky flaunted her black eyes…,” He will never marry you”.
“Loud speaker wali aunty…Did you pack your bags??”- Annika dragged Shivaay near the small lord shiva idol in the pooja room and handle him the box of vermilion and a diamond mangal sutra..,” let Shivaay Singh Oberoi decide for himself with out your pressure”.
If he did not then his whole family will come to road, Dadi and her such a drastic step. Shivaay filled her mang with sindoor and tied the mangal sutra around her neck.
“You are my husband now…”- Annika declared proudly,” Who was asking my surname last night, I am Annika Shivaay Singh Oberoi now, your wife”.
“Lets go now…”- Annika again hold his hand tight and start leaving from Oberoi mansion.
“I did as you said…Where are you dragging me now?”- Shivaay asked.
“Pati parmeswar…do you think wife of Shivaay Singh Oberoi, who owns the whole Oberoi property is a fool?”- Annika smirked,” we are going to court to register our marriage now”.
“Jhansi ki raani”- Shivaay cursed his fate, his luck and bad timing…,” SSO is being black mailed for a marriage!!”.
“The great wall of Shivaay Singh Oberoi…”- Gouri laughed at his condition,” poor Bade bhaiyya!!!”.
“Naa jaane yeh kya hogaya…Billu ko ek sherni milgaya…”- Rudra sang and laughed at his own song.
Omkara gave a sly smile…a meaningful one at this condition of the Tadibaaz…
“We have to search for Dadi”- Gouri reminded.