To hide one lie, thousands of lies are needed.
Jhanish Mehrotra
He is a grumpy, moody billionaire who doesn't like people around him, he can't feel emotions or maybe he don't want to feel.
For him his work and his company is his priority.
But wh...
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I was in my study room,when I heard my penthouse elevator door opens. I look at clock it's shows 10.30 at night. I know it's not my friend Farad, 'cause he would just text me beforehand.
So went downstairs in living room. I wasn't surprised by seeing whole Mehrotra family at my place. Besides my house help, and my two friends only my father and my grandma knows the passcode.
"I didn't know we are having family meeting at my place." I told them casually leaning on couch.
"Jhanish, putar kesa he Tu, aur aajkal Tu mera phone kyun nahi uthata? Dadi ki yad nahi aati? " ,My grandma says caressing my hand. (How are you son, you are not picking up my calls, don't you miss your grandma)
"Aesa nahi hai dadi, bas mein thoda busy hu, aap boliye aaj sab log yaha kaise? " (Grandma it's nothing like that I was just busy, you say why you all are here?)
All eyes turns to my brother-is-law. That's when I saw a small bandage on his forehead. Of course! It's about him.
"Bansal saab, what happened to you" I motioned to his head. "Jhanish we wanted to talk about that to you that is why we are here" My father said warily. I look at him and sigh.
"I'm sure whatever it is you can handle, it's not like first time he did something, it's always about him"
"Jhanish" It was my bua(aunt) "kya bol rahe ho tum, Adityaji damad hai iss ghar ke, aur tum se bade bhi, tamiz se bat karo" I roll my eyes at her. (What are you saying, he is our son-in-law, show some respect he is older than you)
"Haan, ghar jamai," My bua about to reply but my cell phone rings.
If Farad calling me this time it's must be about why everyone was here. I picked up call and went to window side. "Farad,"
"Bhai tera jija na ek number kamina insan hai" He speaks the moment I answer. (Your brother-in-law is wicked)
"That I know, tell me what he did now"
"He had fight at club with someone and that boy was rushed to hospital after he pushed him off from the first floor, I don't know much detail about it, I'm talking with club manager and coming to your place"
I closed my eyes getting annoyed, "Bring me a CCTV footage" With that I hang up.
"So jijaji, aap kabhi chota kam nahi krte kyun? Bataiye kya hua" (You always creat problem, tell me what happened)
The story he told us, I grit my teeth, I know he is still not telling entire truth. That wicked look in his eyes makes me sick. And like he knows that I know what is he doing.
"What kind of pathetic man raised hand on woman? ", my haw clenching.
" Jhanish calm down it was by accident he told us everything, he didn't mean it" , my older sister Nandini,and wife of this asshole. She is putting so much trust in her husband.
