His Mad Love

(4) I'll make her mine

SARTHAK SINGH RATHOD

Aradhna Shrma - thr girl who's been fucking with my mind since the last two and half fucking days.

She is the eldest daughter of Dharmesh Sharma. He owns a small bakery which is located in the middle of the town. It seems to be quite popular these days.

His wife Shipra helps him in running the bakery and before that which is four years ago, she used to be a homemaker and Dharmesh worked as the assistant director in the HR team in one of the companies under the Rathod Group.

She has a twenty year old sister who is in the final year of graduation. She seems to be quite good in studies, that's a good thing.

Aradhna has been into classical dance since childhood, no wonder she danced so well that day. That four minutes, thirty two second act is still fresh in my mind. I have been fucking dreaming about it since last two nights.

I read all the details related to her academics, dance, and other small details of her childhood for the 47th time in the last 32 hours.

This is unlike me, I have never fucking read or watched a thing more than once, but this bundle of freaking twenty pages is barely leaving my eyes. I am reading it as if it were the most interesting thing in the fucking world. Well for me it is.

Past Relationships : None
Current status : Single

My eyes lingered over that part of the page more than it should.

I look at her pictures attached on the pages and my thumb automatically brushed against the picture.

Keeping the file aside I grab my phone, unlock it and open Instagram right away. For what? Ofcourse to see her.

If someone would have told me that I'd behave like a fucking teenager and keep on looking at a picture of a girl three to four days ago, I would surely not believe 'em but now....

In the past years, I have rarely opened this application. Well I had a lot more shits to do than to scroll through the app, and I still do, but as for today my screen time of Instagram is maximum.

I open her profile and go through her posts, reels and other shits adoring her pretty angelic face the whole time. Is this considered stalking her? I don't give a fuck even if it is.

She has managed to change me a lot just by one look. Just for her sake I opened an Instagram account, I have one but that is managed by the public relations team. This one is a private one solely for her.

I was going through her followers and following list. She had a lot and I was checking that as if I was an idle man with no work to do, but it was quite the opposite.

The fuck have you done to me Aradhna Sharma?

One thing that troubled me was the number of males who followed her. There were a lot, way too many for my liking.

Mera bas chale toh usse puri duniya se chupa ke apne paas rakhun.

I get hold of myself and divert my attention from her to work. I have a huge empire to run, I can't keep on staring at her for the whole day even if I want to.

"Bhaiya."

"Hmm."

"The draft of the contract for the collaboration with the Seths. Check it for once."

He spoke while giving the file to me. I nod and take the file.

"Everything is fine."

He nodded and then we discussed some work shits, but my mind was still filled with her thoughts, Vikram seemed to have noticed how I zoned out in the middle of our conversations.

"Bhaiya, I have noticed one thing."

I expected this.

"What is it?"

"You look lost..."

"Huh?"

"Khoye khoye lagte hain aap pichle do dino se, kuch hua hai kya?"

"Nahi toh."

"I highly doubt that."

I heard him mumble that, but I didn't react at all.

The rest of the day went with hell lot of work, meetings, and other shits, and I didn't get time to see her anymore and I was missing her so much.

It was 11:30 p.m when the three of us reached home and as usual, Maa and chahi were waiting for us. When they saw us sitting on the couch, chahi went to set the table while Maa came to us.

"Thak gye ho bacho?"

No matter how old you get the child inside you comes out when infront of your mother. Same happened with Kushal amd Vikram.

"Bhaiya ne bohut kaam karvaya mumma."

"Haan taiji."

These little fuckers. Maa shook her head and looked at me with a smile. I love it when she does this.

"Maa gadho jaisa kaam karenge toh parishram toh karna padega na."

"Bhaiya!"

Both of them exclaimed in unison.

"Sarthak bilkul theek bol rha hai."

We heard chachi say that.

"Maa!"

Kushal exclaimed while Maa patted both of their head.

"Enough of this, now go freshen up."

Chachi said and Vikram and Kushal went to their rooms.

"Maa, chachi, hum ab bache nahi hain, and stop waiting for us like this its not good for your health."

They shook her head and asked me to go and freshen up. We need to come back home early if we want them to stop this, and that's quite hard.

I know that papa and chachu might be in the study, waiting for us to get done with all these so that they could have thier wives.

I straight walk to the washroom to take a cold shower and then put on a pair of shorts and tshirt before going downstairs.

All of my brothers Kushal, Vikram, Nikhil and Pranay were already there. I went and sit on my chair and we started eating.

This is how our day passes by, working our asses out the whole day and then all the five of us eat together, we almost come back at the same time so yeah.

Maa and Chachi went after serving us food and now we were eating while chitt-chatting. These guys are just amazing and I fucking love them.

I lay down on the bed and her thoughts clouded my mind. She has made me gone mad. I can't think straight for a second. Is this what people call love at first sight? I don't know all that.

But one thing that I surely know is that, I'll make her mine no matter what.