26 [You May Kiss Your Bride]

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"I think I like your brother"

Srishti sat up straight, her eyes wide. She looked down at Sara. "W-What?" Sara stuttered. "Did you just say you like Bhaiya?" Srishti almost shouted.

"Shhh they might hear you" Sara said, sitting up. "Oh sorry! Did you say you like Bhaiya?" Srishti asked in a whisper. "You don't have to speak in a whisper, just don't shout"

Srishti scooted closer to her and grabbed her hands. "Ohhhh! I'll help you"

"Hmm? Help me?"

"Yeah" Srishti nodded.

"With what?"

"Uhmm... to get closer to Bhaiya?"

"Oh" Sara chuckled. Who'll tell her she already has full control on her bhaiya.

"Yeah! I'll do everything I can! Does that mean you can be my Bhabi?" She exclaimed, joyfully. "Ohh I'm so excited! I wish Bhaiya likes you too, I mean how can't he? After all you're the best of best"

"I know" Sara said with a sheepish smile. "Now come on let's sleep! We have to get up in the morning" She said laying down.

Next morning...
The wedding day-

Ahan was the first one to wake up. How can't he? When he wasn't even asleep. He got up and came back after freshening himself up. As he came downstairs he was met with loneliness. He left the house for a morning walk.

He looked around the town and found a park nearby. He went there and took a seat, taking a break. He looked around and saw a cute little family. A couple with their toddler son. He turned his body, wholely.

The father would pick his son and help him get up the slide where his mother would catch him whenever he'd slide down. He slid down a few times and when he slid down once again he fell and hurt himself. As the kid started crying the father and mother rushed to him. Taking him in his arms, his father tried to calm him down.

Ahan chuckled looking at them. "How weird? First they'd be restless if their child gets hurt. Later they hurt their children themselves" He shook his head.

"Vicky.....Vicky...Victor!"

Ahan turned his head to the other side as he heard the shout. He saw a boy struggling with the swing. He was falling but he had held the ropes to save himself. Ahan quickly got up and rushed to the kid. He scooped him in his arms then made him stand on the ground.

"Actually my brother is busy with his girlfriend that he didn't even hear me" The little boy pointed towards his brother. Ahan followed his gaze and saw a boy, who'd be in his early teens, with a girl. He chuckled as the little boy mentioned his 'girlfriend'.

"Are you sure she's his girlfriend?" Ahan asked him.

"Tch....he's just dreaming. Y'know he always hits on her but she never gives him attention" The boy said then laughed covering his mouth.

Ahan smiled looking at him and ruffled his hair. Just then someone pulled that boy with a jerk. It was the same boy, Victor, the little boy's said brother. Victor hid the little boy behind him and looked at Ahan with a suspicious gaze.

"Who are you and what were you doing near him?" He asked. Ahan smiled looking at the concern. "I've never seen you here before" Victor asked further.

"I was about to die when he saved me and you're talking to him like that?" The little boy smacked his arm. Victor looked back at him then at Ahan. Ahan raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders.

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