Please come back bhaiya, your navu needs you." Arnav said as he cried bitterly. He went to the bathroom while limping and changed his clothes. Unlocking the door, he went down stairs where everyone were waiting for him already.
"Itni der kyu lag gayi tujhe?" Ali asked casually.
"H..han? Wo main washroom mein tha." Arnav replied, blinking rapidly. A thing he does when he's lying. Ali did not notice as he was busy with his mobile but Adarsh did.
"Bhaiya, ap theek hain?" Adarsh asked worriedly.
"Han? Han main theek hun mujhe kya hona hai." Arnav said and began eating, giving the signal that he didn't want to talk about this. Everyone began eating.
Once their meal was done, everyone started to go to their respective rooms.
"Bhaiya, can we talk for a minute?" Adarsh asked as he approached Arnav privately.
"Is something bothering you bhaiya?" Adarsh asked directly.
"N..no, why would something bother me?" Arnav said.
"Lekin bhaiya agar kuch bhi aapko pareshan kare, mujhe batayie ga agar mujhe nahi tou Ali bhai ko ya kisi or ko." Adarsh said making Arnav nod.
"Bhaiya main jaa raha hun doston se milne, aane mein thori der hojayegi, don't wait, okay?" Adarsh said softly as Arnav nodded and walked away.
~•~
"Ayaan." Anas whined.
"Kya hai? Kyu mera dimaag kha raha hai faltu mein?" Ayaan said being irritated.
"Bore horha hun yaar! Kahin chalein ghumne?" Anas said as he laid on Ayaan's lap whose hand automatically found it's way to his hairs.
"Kya karein phir?" Ayaan asked.
"Chal bachon ko tang karte hain." Anas said happy making Ayaan palm his face.
~•~
They both made their way to the room where the youngsters were sitting.
"Kya kar rahe ho bachon?" Anas asked while Ayaan made a weird fave seeing his crack head brothers. Aryan was irritating Arav, Ahad, Arush and Akash were playing ludo and well Aman was talking to his best friend and Avik was studying, he wondered how could someone study in chaos.
"Yaar, maine usse baat nahi ki thi, usne ki thi, tum baat ko samjhti kyu nahi ho?" Aman explained to his situationship bestie. They all except the youngest trio looked towards him.
"Beta, padhlo ache marks aayein ge, ye ishq mashooqiyan chor do kuch nahi milega." Ayaan said on the phone.
"What? Ap kon baat kar rahe hain?" A female voice from the other end replied.
"Jis ko tum ladkiyon se baat karne se Mana kar rahi ho na, uska Bada bhai." Ayaan said sarcastically.
"Ohh, Ap yaqeenan (definitely) ayaan bhai honge?" The female said.
"Jee or tum Abeeha hogi, haina?" Ayaan said.
"Bhai yar nahi karein dein mujhe phone, han Ainee? I'll talk to you later." Aman said and cut the call
~•~
In Pakistan, a beautiful girl was cursing her best friend.
"Gadha, ullu ka patha, bata nahi sakta ke bhaiyon ke sath betha Hua hai." The girl cursed.
"Kya hua princess? Kisse gaaliyan de rahi ho?" A man in his early 30s, asked sternly.
"Koi nahi hai, bhaiya." She said scaredly.
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The Pakistani And The Indians
FanfictionIn a world torn apart by political strife and ideological differences, two sets of brothers find themselves on opposite sides of a bitter divide. Bound by friendship but separated by allegiance, their friendship stands as a beacon of hope amidst the...
