"Bro, are you going to college or company?" asked Isha.
"College, this is final year, I have an important class to attend," replied Abhay, making himself ready.
"I need some money," said Isha.
"This is the third time this month," said Abhay.
"My brother is working hard to earn it, there should be someone to spend it," said Isha and Radha looked at her with a scowl.
"Control her, otherwise one day, we have to sell this company," said Abhay, putting some money in her pocket and walking out.
"He never scolds you nor stops you from spending money," said Radha.
"Because this is my share of money, he can't say no to give me my share of money," said Isha.
"You are underestimating him, he is your brother, he loves you, don't take advantage of him," said Radha.
"Someone needs this money, Radha ma, he is poor, can't I help him?" asked Isha.
"Just don't fall in love with him, it's not the age," said Radha and Isha smiled and left from there.
Abhay reached the college and attended the class and came out and saw one group of boys surrounding the girl. He just went and stood behind them without disturbing them as he always wanted to see what ragging looks like.
"Hey beautiful, your name?" asked one boy.
"Pallavi," she said slowly.
"Which course?" they asked.
"MBBS," she replied.
"Wow, the benefit of studying in a big college, we got a doctor in front of us," said one boy.
"I am not a doctor, I just joined," she said.
"I am feeling hot, can you please tell me what is going on with me?" asked one boy, taking her hand in his hand and she tried to free her hand, but Abhay saw what that boy was planning to do next and said out loud, "good afternoon sir," and all ran away from there without looking back.
"I don't think this is a suitable course for you, give it a thought, you are not going to fit into this profession," said Abhay.
"I have been studying day and night to join this college, you know once I complete this course, I will become the best doctor in this city," said Pallavi.
"You can't because you didn't join this course because you want to do this," said Abhay and Pallavi looked at him for some time and asked, "how do you know?"
"Because the book in your hand shows your interest in arts, don't waste your dad's money, you still have time," said Abhay and left from there.
"Really brother, you spoke to one girl?" asked Isha.
"I just saved her from those boys," said Abhay.
"Was she beautiful?" asked Isha.
"Ishu, I don't know who she is, she is not from my department nor are we going to meet again, so stop asking stupid questions," shouted Abhay irked.
"It's good for her, otherwise I was just planning to break her nose if she ever tries to lure you again," said Isha, walking towards her room and Abhay looked at her back with wide eyes.
"I don't know how her boyfriend or husband is going to deal with her, she is very obsessive," said Abhay, turning towards Radha.
"Don't worry, we are there to help him," said Radha, smiling.
"No, I am not going to help him, he should suffer like me," said Abhay, walking towards his room and Radha thought, "wow."
In the morning, while Abhay was going out, Isha came and said, "I want to join that college."
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The Destined King
General FictionAbhay Shergil, a born prince, who doesn't know that his life is going to change one day with or without his wish. The throne is waiting for its future king, but will he leave everything behind and accept the throne or will he be forced to do that? A...