HE himself a billionaire, He rebuild the whole CHAUHAN EMPIRE on his own when it was falling apart. With thousands of efforts and hardworks now he stand above everyone, people respects him, stand behind him but some against him. Many are their who w...
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ABHIMANYU'S P.O.V
I make my way in the backyard to see all the preparations, decorations done for today's function. Golden lightings were illuminating around the white marble pillars of the mansion giving a bright glow in the whole surrounding. Mom and Chachi went to the temple to fix the wedding date (Muhurat). I am forced to take a break from my work and enjoy with my family by the orders of dad and chachu.
I plaster a smile on my face looking at the arrangements. Here I am enjoying my evening time "alone" all are busy with their work. My both monkeys are not at home. I'm missing them, its no fun without them.
My mobile vibrates in my hand. I pull it out from my trouser pocket. Looking at the name on the screen I move my thumb finger to hang up but choose to pick the call.
"I know why you take to much time to pick my call kutte!" The caller spat with annoyed tone.
"Okay if you don't have anything, Im hanging." I clench my jaw.
"Areeee! Don't you dare to hang up my call." The manly tone person warned me.
"Bark now." I waited.
"Mein kutta nahi hu Abhi! ruk! cut mat karna mera call." He mumble, always acting like a kid. I sigh I can feel his smile on other side, his tone increasing with eagerness. "Meine suna ki teri shadi hone wali hai, uske liye congratulations, baata meri hone wali bhabhi ka naam kya hai? Kaisi dikhti hai? Khoobsurat hai kya? Waise toh muze pata hain per toh bhi or-" I hanged up putting my mobile back in the pocket.
(I am not a dog Abhi! Wait! Don't cut my call.) (I heard you are getting married, congratulations for it, tell me my soon to be sister-in-law's name, How she looks? Is she beautiful? By the way I know it and-)
I walk inside the mansion towards the living area. I found Dadi knitting and Dadaji smiling, talking with eachother. They don't know about my presence as they were facing me their back. I don't want to disturb them, so with slow and small baby steps I walk towards the stairs just when I take one step on the stair I stilled.
"Kaha ja rahe ho baccha." Dadi Called me with her gentle tone. I closed my eyes for a moment, se always caught me. "dadi or dadji ji ke liya aapke paas samay hi nahi hai kya?
(Where are you going child.) (Don't you have time for your grandma and grandpa?)
I turned around find both of them looking at me. I shake my head. "It's not like that dadi I just don't want to disturb you both."
I walk towards both of them and touch their feets. Getting up I sat between them as dadaji move aside giving me place in between both. He raise his hand and started to pat my back gently.
"Tum thake nahi ho beta, subh se dekh rahi hoon tum sirf kaam kar rahe ho. Kabhi unn workers ko arrangements karne ke liye bool rahe ho toh kabhi unhe daat bhi rahe ho." Dadi smiles and continue doing her work.
