Chapter 14

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My father almost caught me writing this chapter. But since you guys made me happy by completing both the comments and vote target, so here is the chapter.

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Ruhanika

To say I was excited would be an understatement. It will be my first time watching a live shoot and that too of my favorite actor! I went with my Bhai. Just then I heard a loud female voice shouting "Nishant Agnihotri". I flinched due to the sudden action and looked towards Bhai only to see him sighing. I had never seen someone shouting his name this loudly. The media had always portrayed him as a cold and kind individual with whatsoever no girlfriends or flings and I was curious to know who had the guts to shout his name so loudly.

I turned to look toward the source of the voice and was surprised to see a girl coming in our direction. She looked absolutely furious. I again looked towards my brother and his face was portraying a frown. The girl stood in front of us with her hand on her hips. Now, that I see her closely, she looks beautiful. Is she a model working with him?

"Nishant Agnihotri! I specifically told you to come early today! This shoot is very important for us!" Hearing her words, my mind churned in guilt remembering how he was ready to leave but then he decided to take me with him and I spent around 15 minutes changing my clothes. Looks like I got him late.

Just then Bhai said, "Calm down Naisha! And wait, I want you to meet someone very special to me." He then put his hand on my back and said, "Here meet her, she is my little sister, Ruhanika Agnohitri, and Ruhi, she is my manager, Naisha Mishra. "

I looked toward Naisha Di. She passed me a sweet smile and bent a little, "Well, hello Ruhanika, I am Naisha, but you can call me Isha Di." I was surprised to see the change in her emotions. First, she was furious, but the next second she was smiling.

I then decided to introduce myself to her sweetly because she looked like someone my Bhai liked because he allowed her to shout at him and I certainly did not want to upset her. "Hello Isha Di, I am Ruhanika but you can call me Ruhi," I said with a soft smile on my face.

She smiled at me and then again turned to face Bhai and said sternly, "Well, I will let you get away with it since you brought such a lovely surprise with you this time but make sure not to make it a habit." I blushed at her words.

She then ushered us to the spot where all three of us sat and started explaining to Bhai the importance of doing this shoot well because it was a foreign brand and the director conducting this shoot was a quite close friend of the owner of the brand and this could help Bhai gain a lot of chances to act in many other movies Hollywood. I don't even know why Bhai needs to impress this director to gain more roles in Hollywood. He is already so famous all across the world!

I zoned out the rest of the information and instead chose to look around since it was my first time on a shoot. My thoughts were interrupted by Bhai's voice who passed me a glass of orange juice and said, "Just wait here for a while, I will come soon after doing my shoot all right!" I just nodded in response and waved a bye to him and Isha Di.

After a while of sitting there, I got bored and decided to look around a little. I stood with the glass of orange juice in my hand that was still unfinished and started walking. I was so engrossed in my surroundings and didn't notice when I accidentally bumped into someone. I looked in front to see a man maybe in his early fifties. His shirt was drenched with orange making me more guilty than ever. I was also scared. This was my first time with Nishant Bhai and I have already made such a big mess!

I looked towards him and all my hopes of getting forgiveness vanished seeing anger swirling in his eyes. He looked towards me with a clenched jaw and shouted, "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU? HOW DARE YOU SPILL THIS JUICE ON ME? CAN'T YOU EVEN WALK PROPERLY?"

I looked at him scared but then tried to convince him to calm down by apologizing, "I am so sorry Uncle. Please..." I was interrupted by his shout, "YOU ARE SORRY! DO YOU EVEN KNOW THE PRICE OF THIS SHIRT? I AM SURE THAT YOU CAN'T DON'T EVEN HAVE THE MONEY TO EVEN FULFILL HALF OF THIS SHIRTS COST! DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY PARENT BRING THEIR IRRESPONSIBLE KID TO SHOOT!"

Many people had started gathering around us hearing his loud shouts and tears had started glistening in my eyes. It made me feel that I was once again in my old house where my mother was scolding me harshly for a mistake I made. Then I heard a voice roar behind me,

"WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE?"

I looked behind only to feel my eyes widen.


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