New Delhi, India
2:00 PM"You?" Shivantika gasped as soon as Aadhish and the others turned around and her eyes raked up and down on his handsome masculine physique.
"What are you doing here?" Shivantika asked gazing at Aadhish with narrowed eyes. "What do you mean by what am I doing here, Reyansh is my best friend." Aadhish's statement had Shivantika's eyes widened.
She turned to face her brother, her words faltering, "he-he is y-your best friend?" Shivantika asked and Reyansh smiled at her.
"Why are you both so shocked after meeting each other? I thought you both had met year ago and remembered each other." Her brother's query pressed to her, puzzling her brain as per what to say.
It's okay Rey, if Shivantika can't answer let me tell you, remember the girl I told you about who battered her car into mine? It was your sister."
Shivantika didn't say anything and her lips turned into a pout creating a glower look. 'Is she having a switch of emotions? She was angry yesterday and see today, she isn't even talking.' Aadhish thought as all of them walked to the farmhouse's garden and sat down over there.
All the ladies went in one tent and took their seats and relaxed their old cramped selves. "We should begin setting up everything." Simran said and they all agreed.
They started to roll the table with mats and with all the tasty food. The ladies were enjoying while on the other side of the youngsters, Aadhira was very mad as she saw her boss over here.
"Why are you everywhere?!!" She shouted with evident frustration, stamping her foot on the grass floor when he passed a cheeky smile to her. "Oh wow Hira, finally i get to meet your boss who is unhinged for you? Turns out it is Abhishek, Ansh's best friend's brother. By the way ask your boss if can I get a picture with him, I read his articles every time he wins a case. This is so bad Hira you never even told me he is your boss," Prerna sighed, standing next to her and munched on a piece of the blue indian masala lays.
Both of their antics stopped when a throat cleared behind them. It was Reyansh giving his wife a black look. He bent down and whispers something into her ear which made her cheeks turn into strawberries.
Later on Vishesh called on all of them and they moved into that direction.
As they all sat down, they laughed a lot. "I can't believe it that it was Shivantika who bumped into bhai's car. How?" Armaan said laughing harder when Aadhish threw daggers at him causing him to halt and pause his actions.
"You know we should play passing the pillow." Prerna chirped and everyone awed at her cuteness. How cute she has become because of her pregnancy.
Aadhish had nearly forgotten the reason to even smile truly with his heart. His friend Reyansh loved his wife so much, Sharvil also admires someone but didn't mention it yet. He many times felt unlucky in love but also knew that love or not, he can't change and likes the way his life is.
Feeling someday when he reveals the true him, it will cause troubles for his love life and child. His heart did melt for someone every time his eyes scrutinized that one person.
They all started playing passing the pillow and when Shivantika got the pillow, Aadhish was on the other side. She had to pass it to him but got lost in his ocean pearl mixed eyes. She was feeling something she never had a feeling like before.
"Shivantika, pass it or you will lose." Everyone kept calling out to her to seek her attention but Shivantika couldn't hear anything and kept holding it from one side and aadhish held it from the other side. The music stopped and Reyansh rubbed his forehead. "How are you both playing, the people i least expected to see lose in the first round." He said holding the glass of juice which his wife was drinking.
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Teri Sifarish
RomanceTrust~ the most difficult glass to build yet easiest to break. Shivantika Oberoi, a normal fashion student living with her mother, brother and maternal side family peacefully. Aadhish Shergill, an often questioned 'normal businessnessman' living wi...