Advitya noticed his bhaiyya stepping back but he didn't stop. The audacity of the villagers got onto his nerves like anything. But his bhaiyya's silence rubbed him off in a very very wrong way, "Bachon ko sudharne bhi Lage the aap apparently.....college mein doosre branches include karwana chahte the taki Inka better future ho aur yeh aap ke intentions pe sawaal kar rahe hain.....
Reason chahe jo bhi ho....aapne itna kiya aur in logon ne do minute nahi lagaye aap pe shaq karne keliye.....
You know what? Galti unlogon ki nahi hain. Galat aap ho.
How dare you allow them to walk all over you?
This is so not you!!
Aise kaise koi bhi aake aapko kuch bhi bolke jaa sakta hain?
Especially iss..." before Agastya could anticipate, Advitya kicked Balaji once again, "Itna bakwaas kar raha tha. Aur aap chup chaap khade the!! Mai dekh raha tha ki aap kuch toh bologe.. Lekin aise statue ki tarah khade ho.
Jo insaan private jet ya Lamborghini se travel karta tha woh yahan paidal chal raha hain.
Jiske appointment keliye designers ki line lagti hain woh yeh shabby sa check shirt pehenke ghum raha hain.
Jo poori stock market ko apne joote ke nok pe rakhne ki taakat rakhta hain, woh is joote ki shakal wale se baatein sun raha hain....
Jiski naam sunke uske dushman ke gale sookh jaate hain....jiski taraf galat Nazar se dekhne ki koi himmat kardein...toh unka rooh jalane ki himmat rakhta hain....
Woh AAG....yahan mamuli si zindagi jee raha hai apne apnon keliye ...." Advitya's eyes watered in the slightest but the anger raging through him consumed his pain, "Aise insaan ki insult karne ki jurrat jo karta hain na....usko main zinda gaad deta hoon." He looked straight into his Bhaiyya's eyes as he continued,
"Aapko pata hain main bahut lihaaz rakh Raha hoon!! Isliye DO.NOT.PUSH.ME!!"
Agastya stood there dumbfounded. He was left with no choice. He wasn't expecting this from Advitya. Atleast not after which conditions he left the house. Not after how his brother questioned his love in the aashram. From the looks of it, his brother understood his reasons for his actions, even when the actions hurt him on the face value for 9 long months. Before he could go on a nice long trip to his past, Balaji's screams startled him into reality.
"Shhh. Chilla mat. Irritation ho rahi hai mujhe." Advitya thew a disgusting look before he squatted in front of the old man, with the help of rod, "Naam kya hai tera?"
"Ba.. Ba.." Balaji tried to answer but Advitya's blows this time hurt him a bit too much.
"Vivek! Iss idiot ka naam kya hai?" Advitya turned to Vivek who was quick to supply for his Boss,
"Balaji Patel, Sir."
Advitya nodded in understanding before he turned back to Balaji who covered back in fear, "Areyy.. Dariye mat Patel Sahab!! Thodi der ke liye nahi maarunga."
"Adi!!" Agastya tried, but somewhere he knew its a useless attempt.
"Vivek! Apne sir ko bolo chair pe bhaite, aur aaram se Apple juice piye. Aur kripaya mujhe disturb na kare!! Baat kar raha hu na mai Patel se.
Toh Patel!!
Yeh naukar hain?
Bawarchi hain?
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RUINS
General FictionNot a stand alone Novel! This is the sequel to EXILE! Hot and happening Agastya Gautham who is in reality, not very happy with the happenings around. Trying his best to piece things back together but he is no God to do that without the cracks being...
