"Rudra Malhotra naam toh suna hoga ?"
Rudra is the epitome of charisma-outgoing, charming, and unabashedly playful. He has an infectious laugh and a quick wit that makes him the life of the party. His flirty nature often leads to playful banter and...
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Author's pov :
Rudra opened his eyes slowly as his head was aching due to last night's breakdown. He smiled inwardly having agastya and vivaan as his best friend.
A best friend during hard times is like the ocean needs water; in their depths, they provide the strength and resilience that keeps us afloat, soothing the storms of our struggles with waves of unwavering support.
Even a best friend during hard times is like the ocean to a parched desert; their companionship brings life, depth, and solace, transforming barren landscapes of despair into vibrant oases of hope and understanding.
He took a deep breath going towards the vanity table and opened his eyes to look at himself in the mirror. He widened his eyes in surprise and screamed
"Mummmmyyyyyyyy"
Everyone from the hall gets startled hearing the loud scream of rudra. Cup slipped from Parvati's hands, Shivani mistakenly put extra spice to the sabji, naina lipsticks slid towards her cheeks and Rudra wore his bathrobe running towards Rudra's room.
"What happened?"
"Rudra are you okay ?"
"Did you see a ghost?"
"Brother Rudra, are you okay ?"
Everyone said together looking at the rudra who was sitting on the bed putting his both palms on his face.
"What happened to Rudra ?"
Parvati questioned sitting beside him and removing his palms from face.
"Mumma"
He said looking towards his mother in a baby face with puppy eyes. Parvati's heart melted looking at his son who was looking tense.
Shivani was about to go towards him but Agastya held her hand and gestured her to wait. She frowned looking at their joined hands
"Just hear his lame excuse"
Agastya whispered, circling around her shoulder, making her body stiffened in surprise.
"Mumma, I got a new pimple here"
Rudra exclaimed, pointing his middle finger on his forehead where a tiny red colour pimple was slightly visible.
"What"
Parvati yelled in anger looking towards his not innocent son, who literally shook the whole house on his head only because of a pimple.
"Yes, mumma it's look ugly"
He said looking towards the mirror and hiding his face into the pillow and throwing his hands - legs on the bed.
Shivani who looked at Agastya surprised who was shooting his head at rudra. She gasped when a cold pair of hands started circling around her waist and pulling towards the outside.
