Atoot Rishta - Malhotra brothers Book 2

Chapter 28 - Brotherly Love and Wedding bells!!

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As told, they would have the conversation after breakfast, vihan and Arush are sitting in the study room, waiting for abhi and mahir to come.The Younger brothers fidgeted nervously, sitting on the study room, couch. Their eyes fixed on the clock as the minutes ticked by at a glacial pace. They knew what was coming - a scolding from their big brothers, and they could feel their stomach twisting into knots. Their mind raced with worst-case scenarios, imagining the stern lecture, the disappointment, and the frustration that would soon be unleashed upon them. They shifted their weight from one foot to the other, their hands clenched into fists as they tried to prepare themselves for the impending storm. The air seemed to thicken with tension as the clock ticked closer to the dreaded moment, and they couldn't help but wonder if they could somehow escape or deflect the coming scolding. But deep down, they knew it was inevitable, and all they could do was steel themselves and wait for the verbal reckoning that was just minutes away.

Mahir and Abhi burst into the room, their faces stern and unyielding. Their footsteps echoed with a sense of purpose, as if they were on a mission to impart justice. The air seemed to vibrate with their authoritative presence, commanding attention and respect. Their eyes narrowed, scanning the room with a piercing gaze that settled on their little brothers. Their jaws were set, their lips pressed into thin lines, and their arms crossed, exuding an aura of firmness and disapproval. Mahir's deep voice rumbled, "Idhar aao dono...,' while Abhi's sharp gaze seemed to say, 'You're in for it now.' Together, they formed an intimidating duo, their united front an unstoppable force, ready to unleash a barrage of words and wisdom upon their errant siblings.

As Vihan and Arush, just stood up but feared to step forward, Abhi's deep voice boomed, 'Come here, now!' The command was firm, leaving no room for argument. They both hesitated, their eyes cast downward, their shoulders slumped in defeat. They dragged their feet, their pace slow and reluctant, as if trying to delay the inevitable. Their big brothers stood tall, their arms crossed, their faces unyielding, as they waited for them to approach. The air was thick with tension, heavy with anticipation. The little brothers sulking demeanor only seemed to infuriate them further, their expressions darkening with each step they took. Finally, they both stood before them, their eyes fixed on the floor,as it felt more fascinating to him, suddenly. Their shoulders hunched, awaiting the scolding that was sure to come.

The two little brothers stood side by side,an united front of sulking discontent. Their faces were identical masks of pouting displeasure, eyebrows furrowed, lips pushed out, and eyes cast downward. Their shoulders slumped in tandem, their chests caved in, and their postures screamed defeat and surrender. Their arms crossed tightly over their chests, barriers against the world, and their feet shuffled restlessly, as if searching for an escape route.

"Listen up boys, tum dono ko hum sneak out na karne k liye nai bol rhe hai...it's ok..we know u both find fun in that...but WHAT ABOUT SAFETY?" Abhi started firmly, ending it in an enraged tone.

"Ek baar ...hume bata the ki aise ek party hai...hume jaana hai...we would have thought about it...ITNI RAAT TAK PARTY ME THE TIM DONO...! HOW DARE U BOTH?" Mahir thundered making them flinch back.
But they felt a sulk coming inside them.

Arush's scowl was slightly more pronounced, his lips trembling with restrained emotion, while vihan's eyes sparkled with unshed tears. Both radiated an aura of petulant resistance, daring their big brothers to try and scold them further.