Rohit was sitting in his office when suddenly shubman barged in. He had angry look on his face, his jaw clenched. He banged his head on the table.
S:- why do I have to marry that person! You know I am still trying to find my butterfly I love him and only him.
R:- He is dead shubman and you know it too so shut the fuck up and do as I say
S:- I am not gonna guarantee you that whether I'm going to love him.
R:- do you think I want u to love him! Of course not, he is brother of our enemy so obviously treat him as bad as you want. This is how we show to them that never mess with us.
Shubman who was too innocent to think that his brother is just trying to ruin his life. He leaves the office, Rohit sighs and says
R:- if only your butterfly was not Pandya then definitely I've would have let you get married to him peacefully. Poor you shubi.
Yes you all guessed it right the butterfly is none other than ISHAN himself. Shubman and Abhishek were in London when everything took turn making the blood relations into a cold one. Shubman always longed for his beloved butterfly. Right now he is going home to get ready to meet his bride. Going inside he saw his bhabi caressing her baby bump, smiling he went towards virat.
Virat immediately recognized him by his pear cologne. He smiled and ruffled his hair. He teasingly said
V:- excited to meet your bride shubi
S:- (whinning) bhabi you can't tease me your Hitler hubby is very bad. I hate him
V:- (softly) ayee don't call my kindhearted hubby Hitler, he is diamond in the world full of stones. Now now go before he calls you again.
Shubman sighed and leaves to his room. Deciding his outfit he goes for a cold shower. After shower he wore his outfit, did his messy hair and leaves with keys of his car. He reached the cafe and saw a male sitting all dressed up in white. It was Ishan who was anxiously waiting. Shubman went near and cleared his throat, Ishan turned and looked at him. The male was now awstruck by the beauty of his soon to be wife. He found those eyes oddly familiar, those cheeks and that hearty lips were like his butterfly.
S:- (coldly) I am shubman sharma your soon to be husband nice to neet you
I:- (softly) nice to meet you too shubmanji I am Ishan.
S:- since this is our meet let me clarify this that I am not interested in this shitty marriage thing do you understand
Ishan was heartbroken as he had high hopes from this marriage. He hoped that his hubby would change his world. Controlling his tears he said
I:- (cracking voice) o-ok Shubmanji a-anything else you've to tell me dear.
Shubman went on by his list breaking Ishan's heart more and more. After 3 hours they're meeting came to an end and they disperse themselves like stranger. As he sat in the car Ishan began to weep bitterly. His fate always slaps him with worst scenarios. Controlling his emotions he started his car and left. Shubman who was in his car cried as he clutched his butterfly's picture.
Shub:- (kisses the pic) soon my butterfly I will find you, then no one would pull us apart even Rohit bhai
On the other hand Rahul is heavily 7 pregnant with a boys, yes it's twins. He is more than happy right now. Currently he is alone and shopping for his kids. There are bodyguards as his hubby was busy to go to shop with him.
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