Main phir bhi tumko chahunga♥️

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Two days later

Thick grey clouds have covered the sky, like some awful feelings cover someone's face. The hidden sparks cannot be visible until the heaviness causes bursting of the cloud. And it happens when the containing ability finishes.......

Virat was thinking that random stuff while looking outside from window. Akaay playfully throwing his fours in air beside him. They're in Vishal's house from previous two days. This was a sudden visit of course. On their anniversary, when drunk Rohit returned late night, after spending multiple hours with Ritika...... Virat couldn't bear that mistreatment held with him. He protested, in a louder voice than usual. And then-----

*Knock*

"May I come in ?" AB gave a bright smile from the door. Virat also smiled back unknowingly, seeing the man suddenly like rainfall in desert. "Please come. What are these with you ?" He asked looking at the packets in his hands.

"Nothing for you" the foreigner replied, "for my Akki." And took out some soft toys and baby products. Placed them around the little munchkin. "Whyyyyyy AB ?"

"Meri marzhiiii"

"Your Hindi is better than our English though"

"My pleasure. Oh, accidentally this is for you." He gave a little but cute flower bouquet to Virat. "Sorry for not wishing your anniversary,  I wasn't aware about it. Then knew from Vishal that you're here from two days. If you don't mind, can I ask why you came so early after anniversary ? Didn't celebrate it ? Is everything ok ?"

"Of course....... and... shouldn't I come in my brother's house whenever I wish ?"

Virat tried to smile but failed, his hard attempt to hide something couldn't get rid of AB's eyes. The foreigner understood that he won't reveal his problems directly. Well, he's also AB de Villiers knows goodly how to deal with this kinda person.

"Of course, it's your house too. Sorry if I said something wrong. By the way, can I get your little prince in my arms ?"

Baby Akaay giggled when Virat happily passed him to AB. The foreigner rubbed his tiny nose, swung him in air. Virat heartily enjoyed both of their gigglings, and sighed at same time. Rohit never adored his child like this......

"Glad to enjoy his precious touch!" AB exclaimed. Then collapsed Virat in maze, with the sweetness of his speaking style, to make him reveal indirectly. First he started asking from the beginning of their love story, then how they got married etc. May be Virat was also looking for a trustworthy fellow to share the immense burden he's carrying. His tolerance is ending. He's tired, very tired.... AB is the only one around him whom he can trust even they don't know eachother some days before. Looking at his faithful eyes he started unfolding the story.

"First time we met when my brother and his sister got married. He was joyful, extrovert, a complete opposite personality of present time. He himself came to me to talk and soon made a good bond. It was clear from his gesture he was falling for me. Although the feeling was mutual. Their visit in our house was regular, his mom also liked me. Everything was going OK but the almighty had other planning"

"And what was that ?"

"Rusha didi, I mean his sister and my bhabi, one day accidentally fell down from roof and passed away. Naturally stream of sorrow engulfed both families. My grief wasn't a bit less than him as Rusha didi was a elder sister for me. I never saw my mother but got motherly care from her. That's why I used to call her didi instead of bhabi"

Virat took a pause to wipe his eyes. AB remained silent. He knows the brothers lost their parents at childhood. Vishal himself raised Virat up alone which was literally impossible for a teenage boy. AB knows it too that his friend decided not to get married ever but in order to develop business he had to break his oath. And the girl his chose was really good and caring towards his brother.