For shivay singh Rathore his family is everything. His both brothers are his life. He is the creator of his family but what made him to break his own family and hurt the brother , his child whom he loves the most ?
Shivay joked" why you got up like this, bhookamp aya tha kya? "
Niya smiled a bit " jee nahi Mr Rathore, mujhe bas ghar jana hai...kafi aram farma liya hai maine "
Shivay held her from shoulder and made her sit on bed " aap jab tak theek nahi ho jati puri tarah se , mai apko kahi nahi jane de sakta "
Niya " dekhye Mr Rathore, aapko ye sab karne ki jarurat nahi hai. Mai khud ka khyal rakh sakti hun...she tried to get up ...let me go "
Shivay tried to insist but pari came there and said in not so gentle tone " shivay agar wo jana chahti hai to jane de na, waise bhi inki family wait kar rahi hogi inka, hai na Miss Mehra "
Niya was more than glad to find the excuse " yes Mr Rathore, Meri family pareshan ho rahi hogi mere liye "
Shivay " okay fine, but apko Naksha ghar drop karega or isme mujhe koi execuse nahi chahiye "
Niya sighed " okay "
Sid came to her " thank you di aaj meri help karne ke liye, aaj aap wakt pe nahi ati to mai... "
Niya smirked internally and thought " mai kaise help nahi karti Siddhartha akhir wo attack mera hi plan kiya hua to tha . Maine jan boojhke ye sab kiya taki mai tumhare kareeb ayu , iss baar to tum bach gaye Siddhartha par mere agle war se tumhe koi nahi bacha paega "
Niya smiled sweetly " thank you kahne ki koi jarurat nahi hai champ, just take care of yourself " she ruffled his hair and then bidding bye , left with Naksha.
Sid " she is so sweet, hai na bhaiya "
Shivay " yeah "
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RANAWAT 'S HOUSE
Ansh was trying to keep himself busy to get rid of thoughts which were lurking in mind . Everytime he sat empty , only the thing which covered his thoughts were that he would have died without mending to his bhaiya, without telling him how much he loved him . He would have gone forever without even getting a hug from the person who had shielded him all the life without being obvious. He knew his brother never said that je was important to him and he loved him after his bhaiyu left them . But his actions always screamed his care . He had been seeing his bhaiya waking up daily so that he could make breakfast for him, because he knew he loathed the food made by staff. He had seen how much his bhaiya become scared whenever he come late from college, he had always seen the fear in his eyes even if a slight cut form on him.
Ansh sighed and put his head on bedrest, if his bhaiya really love him then why he never express ? Why he had maintained distance from him ? Initially he had taken all his silent care gladly but now he had reached to the point that he had started feeling alone. Whenever he saw sid with his brothers, he felt ting of hurt, he always remembered what sid had and he never got. He also wanted to get pampered, loved , throwing trantrums and annoy his brothers. So he started being rebellious and started fighting with Arjun so that he could get his attention. He would gladly take hit rather than silent treatment.
