Stuck with Boyz

Chapter : 9

SAM

in front of me there sat the world ‘’s biggest fool ever . I was blank , my brain had stopped braining , my heart started purifying blood and my kidney started beating . Ohh my god! I just held my head .

He on the other hand , his those big frog eyes , dude he was inspecting my phone like he never saw it before . His question , yeah his question .

Is he out of his mind !!!!!

I snatched my phone , “ you don't know anything, right ? “ I was just leaving to hell as he nodded with a broad smile , its length was almost that of the longest river .

I didn't think much as I wanted to live a long life , took a deep breath and tried to explain everything to him , everything . He was listening carefully , his face was very childish . My bows kept interacting each other as he knew nothing .

“ So you are saying , in this we can see anyone ?really anyone?” His stupid face was just inches away . I looked down , he had claimed up my whole body and was just looking straight at me . I sighed , thought carefully , pushed him slowly with a smile and nodded .

He sat back normally and I took a breath of relaxation . His face was no more childish , it turned to a serious one , his eyes , there seemed to be some tears .

“ Can … can I see my “ his voice was heavy , like he was just going to cry but he controlled himself .

“ Who?” I asked and he just presented his phone in front of me and said ,” My Dad .”

Shik Shak shok

Can't believe , he wanted to see his dad , why dad ?

“ If you want then call him or just go home .” I was not so serious so I just laughed. But I think I made a mistake as he just looked down , I saw a tear dropping on his hand .

“ Hey are you crying ?” I asked while trying to look at his face . But he just wiped it away .

“ It's been 13 years since I last saw him and I can't go home , I don't have any . “ a never expected answer . But how could I ?

“ Who's your father ?” I asked and his answer literally took away my soul , I was not feeling alive . As according to what he told he was the son of the Asia's biggest business tycoon Mr. Samarth Rao , Asia's richest man and world's 5th .

It was hell , heaven , fairy tale , Disney World or any magical world , I couldn't understand as I was sharing my bed and also hostel room with a multi billionaire' son . Should I just eat myself ?

I scanned him completely for 20 minutes , from top to bottom , right to left , up to down and came to the conclusion that he could be his son . Before it I just tagged him as a rich dad's spoilt son , but dude he was super rich .

To make it confirm , I played one of his videos and showed  him. His eyes expanded to their extreme extent , and within a second he grabbed my phone . He was silent , numb , and concentrated on the screen . I waited but he was still , completely motionless , like a statue .

I was just going to open my mouth but before it he looked at me , “my..my dad , look at him . “ He was smiling , he had tears in his eyes and his voice was breaking . I couldn't understand what to do so I just … he was just reminding me of someone , someone just helpless like him , someone who was searching for love but couldn't find , someone I dearly wanted to hug and say -

“ everything is going to be fine . "

I just smiled and destroyed his all set hair by slightly brushing my hand on them , his skull was really very small . I felt like my one hand would cover his whole face . I wanted to stay there and know more about him but something was more important than that and I had to go .

“ Hey dude , look at your dad wholeheartedly . Will continue your story later , I have to go somewhere . “ I said in my most polite tone .

“ Ohh , where are you going ? Will you come back ? Do you want your phone ? Can't I just keep it ? I really … “ ohh God! His chain of questions . I used my index finger and pushed his head back , as his train of questions had made way to my whole body .

“ I would like to answer one by one , firstly I will surely come back and I can't tell you where I am going , just remember I am going to listen to a lot of harsh words , so wish me luck . “ I said while getting up and rolling inside my t-shirt . He nodded and yeah a thumbs up .

“ Keep this phone with you safely . “ I left the room and all I heard was a pleasant thank you . But I knew I had to listen a lot , I looked at that champagne bottle I carried out of the room and sighed . It was his favorite , I hoped for some mercy .

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It was 12 a.m.  already and I was standing near the balcony of Abhi's room . Sameer had already left as he knew what was going to happen. I thought he wouldn't drink this time but he was already drunk .

I took a deep breath and went near him to have my seat beside him . He had already finished two bottles , my bad luck .

“ He bro “ I smiled but all I got was ignorance.

“ Leave it dude , please “ I snatched his glass and atlast got his attention .

“ Why are you here , can't you just leave me alone ? “ He and his arrogant tone . Still he didn't look at me .

“ Okay I know you don't like it but , happy birthday bro.  “ I smiled and gave him his favorite champagne . I already knew what was going to happen and it did , my dear money got broken into pieces , that stupid floor got to taste that , smash !!!!

“ Can't you just understand I want to be alone , can't you leave me alone ?” He yelled at the top of his lungs . “ I don't even like my birthday as it's not special like yours . “ Another sip of alcohol and its intoxication was visible in his tone .

" I never understand why you think like this , it would be special only if you stop taking us here every year . Like normal people can't you just celebrate your birthday at restaurants or somewhere else ? What's the point coming here , drinking all night and then on birthday just leave everyone and go somewhere no one knows ? "

I was furious and regretted it too as he was crying . My brother who never even regretted his worst deeds was crying .

“ What's the point of celebration ? Who would celebrate , you? “ He pointed at me .

“ And even if you do , I won't come . I would never ever attend it as it would be by you , you and you . As you are the person I hate the most  in this whole world . I don't like you , I don't like it when that woman who's our so-called mom just cares about you as all she thinks is about you . “ he was out of his mind , but I too was feeling bad , how can he just say those words to me ?

He came closer , he was drunk , out of mind , his eyes full of tears and face all red . He grabbed my collar and said ,” am I not her son ? Why ? Why? Why?!!! Why does she always ignore me ? She never wishes me , never brings a cake for me , never praises me . Ohh ohh my god ! She has never ever hugged me . “ He left me , held his head and continued crying .

" Am I that bad ? What did I do wrong ? I am like you right or are you special ? Yeah you are special, haha mumma's boy . But why can't I ? Don't I look good or are you more handsome than me ? .." He and his stupid thoughts , he kept on babbling.

Yeah mom was always like that with him , I never understood why . I requested her many times to wish him , but she never did . I never liked to see him like that , in the whole year he only cries on his birthday . But how could I just leave him , however he was , at last he was my brother.

I went near him , he was still sobbing . I hugged him , he was just like a small child who was jealous of his brother whom his mother loved more . He continued to curse me , my existence , even my looks . But still I kept my hug mode on as I knew he needed it. 

During childhood I went through a lot of his hatred and got used to it . Whenever he yelled at me or says something to me I remember our good times and times pass out , just like how he passed out .

" Bro, say whatever you want ,I am ready to listen ,  just don't cry . "

To be continued..