AMAYA- Ek Anokhi Dastaan....

His Punishment And Her Apology

Oberoi Mansion

Shivaansh's Room

Shivaansh was tossing left and right on his bed. He's been doing the same thing from the past 1 hour. Tossing on his bed from left to right and then looking at the time. He again did the same thing. He tossed and then glanced at the time which was showing past midnight.

Usually he used to sleep at 11:30 but today he is not able to sleep due to hunger. He did not get dinner as per the orders of his devil brother.

He sits up frustrated and starts walking to and fro because sleep is nowhere to be seen in his eyes.

Two hours later

Shivaansh jerks off from his bed hearing a horrifying sound. He turns his faces and switches off the alarm which was showing 3:30 am. Shivaansh groans in frustration because he hardly slept for 30 mins. It was max 20 mins when he laid on the bed and caught some sleep and the alarm woke him up.

He got up from the bed and went inside the washroom to freshen up and change as he had to take 10 Rounds of the whole garden as per the second part of the punishment.

He can't even dare to defy Armaan's order as he knows that even if he thought of defying him, his brother will surely kill him.

With those thoughts running in mind, he came out of the washroom and went towards the garden.

As he reached there, he saw Armaan was already present there waiting for him. Sweat beads started forming on his forehead as he slowly walked towards Armaan.

"You are 5 mins 15 sec late Shivaansh." Armaan said looking at his wristwatch. "As you know how much I hate people not being punctual, you have to take 12 rounds of the whole garden as your punishment for being late." Armaan ordered him.

Shivaansh felt as if his heart had stopped beating for a while listening to the increase in punishment. "Bhai, please don't do this. I'm so sorry." Shivaansh said pleading.

"You have lost two min more. I want you in the gym at sharp 6:00 am after finishing the 12 rounds as your punishment. If you are late there as well, the you will get to see who is the real 'DEVIL'. " Armaan said and started taking rounds of the porch area.

Meanwhile Shivaansh, with no other option left, started taking rounds of the garden.

Hardly 15 Minutes had passed since Shivaansh had started running. He sat down on a bench. Armaan saw him sitting down, so he stopped running and came towards.

Armaan had already finished 10 rounds of the garden. "Why are you sitting here?" Armaan asked wiping off the sweat from his face and arms.

"Bhai give me two mins. I'm really tired." Shivaansh's replied panting.

"What did you say? You are tired?" Armaan asked not able to believe his ears. "This is what happens when you don't exercise daily. You have hardly run for 15 min. Even you took only 3 rounds in 15 min and you are tired. Get up and complete the rounds and meet me at the gym at 6:00." Armaan him and left from there.

Shivaansh was regretting the moment now when he gave Armaan those adjectives. 'Why? Why? What was the need of coming up with such names?' Shivaansh mentally scolded himself and made a mental note to himself that, "Never, I said never come up with such names for the devil."

Shivaansh barely finished the 12 rounds. He was exhausted as hell. He looked at the time it was showing 5:45 am. He was glad that he finished his task on time or else the devil would have finished him.

Not wanting to be late for the second task, he ran towards the gym after drinking some water.

He entered the gym to find Armaan already sweating after finishing 5 sets of push ups. He was shocked that how does he not get tired even after doing so much exercise.

"I don't get tired because I exercise daily. And this was just the warm up for me. Now stop stressing your good for nothing brain and start doing push ups. 5 sets of 100 push ups each. And no cheating." Armaan answered Shivaansh's question as if he read his mind.  To say shivaansh was shocked would be an understatement. He was baffled.

"H..ho..how d..d..did you know what I was thinking?" Shivaansh barely managed to ask after stuttering in the beginning.

"It's because I can read what people are thinking just by looking at their facial expressions." Armaan answered.

"Now get to doing the pushups before I increase the number." Armaan added further nonchalantly.

"No Bhai. I am doing it. Please don't increase the punishment. I am already hell tired and I hungry too. Ma did not give me dinner also because you refused to give me." Shivaansh pleaded.

"You should have thought about it before calling me with names in front of your best friend." Armaan told him.

Shivaansh started doing the push ups.

A While Later.....

Shivaansh was sweating profusely. He got up from the floor and wiped off his sweat and went towards his room.

He came in his room and quickly went to take a  shower.

After the shower, he got ready for the hospital as he had a very important surgery scheduled in the afternoon.

Climbing down the stairs, he saw Amaya was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He approached her and asked, "What are you doing here early morning?" Startled by her presence as Amaya was not a morning person.

"I came here to check upon you and brought this for you." Amaya replied pointing towards the container in her hand.

"What's this?" Shivaansh asked. "Your favourite  egg pudding as a token of sorry from my side." Amaya said with a sorry expression on her face.

Shivaansh was shocked that Amaya was so guilty that she sacrificed her sleep for him and made his favourite pudding.

Shivaansh cupped her face and made her look into his eyes and said, "Mayaa, meri jaan. You don't  need to feel guilty for me yaar. It's okay. And moreover I was already prepared for this as I know how my brother is. There was no need to sacrifice your beauty sleep to make this pudding for me. You know? And you know you shouldn't sacrifice your sleep. Because if you do so, you will develop dark circles under your eyes. And it will make you look like a complete witch. Everyone will get scared of you and run away from you. 😜" he said the last part jokingly to bring a smile on Amaya's face and was successful in it.

As soon as Amaya heard herself being compared to a witch, her eyes became wide in horror. She kept the pudding on the coffee table nearby and started hitting Shivaansh on his chest angrily and said, "Witch, hun? Do I look like a witch to you Dr. Shivaansh Oberoi? If look like a witch to you, then you have to tolerate this blood sucking  witch for you entire life because I'm not going to leave you. Get that?"

Shivaansh held har hands and smiled looking at her angry face and said, "You don't look like a witch meri jaan but you will, soon if you don't sleep well. And I'm ready to tolerate you for the rest of my life without any complaint."

"I hate you and I'm sorry." She murmured keeping her head on his chest.

Shivaansh kissed on her hair and replied hugging her back, "I hate you too and it's okay."

Both of them stayed there for some time. Shivaansh's breakfast and Amaya's pudding long forgotten.

Unknown to them, a pair of eyes had witnessed the whole scenario and was burning in anger or you can call it jealousy as he himself did not know what he felt at that moment......

***THE END***

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