Kalam

Chapter 18

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Warning- Contains mature content

                    2 months later

"I could've written a whole ass album in this time, and these women are not even dressed yet." Aryan was leaning on a pillar near the entrance of the mansion in a simple pair of jeans and a long sleeved t-shirt. Ayaan who was leaning right next to him, wore a similar attire but with a bright mustard jacket.

They were waiting for Meera, Swadheenta and Ruhanika to come downstairs so they can leave for some fun. They planned this a long time ago and now, since Advitya has got the all clear from the doctor to do every normal thing, they've decided it's time to go clubbing. Their wives and bhabhi went to get ready three hours ago and have not yet completed their whole process. They themselves however, got ready in fifteen minutes and are now bored and annoyed.

Advitya got ready as well but he knew this would happen so he busied himself in his work. But it's been hours so he thought to come out of his home office right at that moment.

Holy shit.

The twins had their jaws on the floor. This was not what they were expecting. Who the hell was this man and where is their brother?

"Shut your mouth. You idiots."

"Such lovely words but seriously. What the hell are you wearing?" Advitya looked down at Ayaan's words towards his attire. He was wearing a simple black trouser with a half sleeved black t-shirt tucked in and a chain that he always wore was today out of his t-shirt for the world to see. A Cresent moon as a pendant. He then looked up towards his brothers who still looked shocked. "Clothes?"

"You're wearing a t-shirt. You own one? I thought you even slept in a bloody suit." Advitya frowned at Aryan. Ofcourse he doesn't sleep in a suit. That is absurd.

"I sleep in a pajama."

"No shirt?"

"God! Ayaan why do you care? But seriously, we have never seen you without a shirt. You workout too bhaiya?"

"Both of you are useless buffoons." With that Advitya turned and leaned on the pillar opposite them. Fifteen minutes later, they heard the sound of heels clicking against the floor. They all turned to see their wives coming down the stairs. They all wore short dresses with ridiculously high heels.

Swadheenta wore a shoulderless dress with big crystals embellished on it. Ruhanika wore a shoulderless dress as well, which had a single diagonal string keeping it in place with fringes at the end. Meera wore a full sleeved dress with embroidery and crystals on it with a plunging neckline.

The ladies reach the men and give them a weird look. Ruhanika starts first. "This is what you're wearing? You had three hours and all you could come up with is a jeans and t-shirt? Come on Aryan. Do better." Aryan had nothing but disbelief on his face.

"She is right. I like the jacket Ayaan but not for clubbing. Go change." Ayaan raised his perfect brow at Swadheenta. "Nobody is changing anything Swara, you people took enough time."

"You look hot." Everyone looked at Meera who was looking at Advitya with a smitten face. Advitya's eyes softened and he took Meera's hand and tucked her under his arm.