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"Annie, meri jaan!" I turned around hearing her voice.
"Chirahiya!" I rushed towards her taking her into a light embrace.
"You are getting married, I cannot believe! As soon as my assistant informed me about it,I came har-haraieke!" I laughed, she & her dictionary.
"Come, I'll make you meet with my in laws."
"Dadi,Pinky maa, Badi-maa , this is Gauri Kumari Sharma my very good friend and owner of Happiness Event Management Firm." I introduced.
"I've heard quite about this firm. It's nice to meet you Gauri." Said Badi maa .
"Likewise Mrs.Oberoi. " She touched Dadi's feet taking her blessings and started gossiping with Pinky maa. She is a big time talker.
Gauri used to come every now & then at home , so she was quite familiar with mom-dad and Bhai.
"Gauri, I'll make you meet with Om-ru , Shivaay's brothers."
"But where is jiju? I wanna meet him too!"
"Jiju! I asked been surprised but anyways ignored the jittery feeling inside, he is busy with a conference, he will be there down soon."
"Om ,Rudra meet Gauri, my friend & our wedding planner.My phone started ringing.. You guys get familiar, I'll just be back after attending this call." I excused myself.
"What's the status Shravan?"
"Call the models tomorrow, we need fitting to be done accordingly. Hmm.. let me know what remains. Bye." I sighed , everything was going according to plan. I hope nothing goes wrong now.
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"Aunty ji, don't you worry.. everything will be according to how you want & I'll personally make sure about it as it's my bestie's wedding." Gauri worked upon upcoming functions & decorations with us.
I looked upstairs,it had been 3 hours and Shivaay had not yet come out of the room. I hope everything went fine. Should I go and check once? No, no, I'll just sit here. If I'll disturb, then he'll be back as Sadu Singh Oberoi. Anika beta, soye sher ki gufa mein jaana khatre se khali nahi! I discarded the thought of going upstairs, but my eyes would every now and then linger at staircase.
"Excuse me" I decided to go and check once. I knocked the room door, entered in after hearing faint come-in.
My eyes stopped at him who was resting his head back on the couch with frown lines on his forehead.
"Are you fine ?" I asked walking towards him.
"Just a headache." He whispered. Without further question, I walked out of the room in kitchen to prepare his Americano and grabbed balm from first-aid box.
Making sure I'm not been noticed, I walked upstairs, quietly walking in.
"Shivaay, have some coffee. You'll feel better." I forwarded the cup.
He slowly opened his eyes, Haye, I can't get over how beautiful his kanji eyes are. "Much needed. "He grabbed the mug & our hands touched lightly making spark run down.
He looked so tired yet handsome. Huh! Anika stop drooling. My inner self mocked. I waited patiently as he finished his cup.
I walked behind the couch and meet his gaze. "Shh...just relax!" I answered before he could open his mouth.
"But you..hurt..."
"Shh..no talking. I'll manage." I assured him.
Taking slight balm in my hand, I applied it around his forehead and started massaging, I could see his shoulder relax a bit and smiled, I made sure to press few points to make him feel better, I slowly glided my hand down his shoulder and gave him a massage there. It felt difficult with one hand but for him everything is worth. He just sat there with eyes closed, frown lines had now disappeared from his forehead and I could hear his light breathing , indicating he feel asleep.
I slowly helped him lie down on couch, making sure not to break his sleep and closed curtains not full but enough to make a room dim and wrapped blanket around him.
I just sat there beside caressing his head and adoring him. He isn't as bad , rude, enough hot-headed as media shows him to be. I know I'm yet to know the real SSO but somewhere I've started liking this SSO.
I kissed his forehead, didn't knew why but just felt doing it and walked out of the room, slowly closing the door behind with a soft smile.
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"Anika, are you sure everything is fine ?" Arnav Bhai asked for eight time since morning.
"Yes Bhai, I promise, if anything happens your princess will come to you." He nodded giving me a side hug.
"Vaise bhai, this isn't fair yaar, I'm marrying first even though you are elder than me."
"It's a ritual in our caste dear that sister weds before brother." Dad answered joining us.
"Papa, Bhai will you miss me after I go?" They looked surprised with my question.
"Of course baby girl, no father wants their daughter to leave them but he knows that one day she has to go to her other house. We are gonna miss you so much, you are the light of this house my child, you complete us. Never think that once you have Oberoi's behind your name you won't be welcomed here. You were always our daughter first." I hugged him feeling but emotional. Bhai joined me kissing my forehead. I have grown up under their shadow and now going away from them , unable to live together with them makes my heart pain.
"Chalo, now no more senti talks. You always make me emotional princess." Dad muttered making me chuckle.
"Anika Bhabhi, Bhabhi.." Rudra called rushing towards me .
"Yes Rudy!"
"Bhabhi, I wanted to ask that will you design my clothes for all wedding functions?"
"That would be my pleasure Rudy boy and yes inform Om about it too ." He hugged me in excitement making sure not to put pressure on fractured hand.
"Thank you , thank you so much Bhabhi. I just love your collection and I hope this Summer Event you bag the first prize."
"Thank you, vaise where is Om? I haven't seen him around?"
"O had to rush to gallery but he will be back before dinner time." I nodded.
"Oh my maata! Shaktiji, Jethji, Jethani ji, jaldi aaiye!" Pinky maa shouted all of sudden making us rush towards living hall.
"Omkara is in news..." She pointed at the screen.
"Mashoor kalakar Omkara Singh Oberoi Ka pardha fash! Inki banai hui murti mein mile crore ke drugs!"
.... Screen stopped on everyone's shocked face.
... To be continued.
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