"How could you Om" He hissed.
OmRu bursted out in laughter, grabbing their tummies so hard.
"And How would I think that My Bhai would become so J after hearing this" Om did a Highfive with Rudra, who was still laughing like a mad.
"Stop laughing and.. whats so funny, I meant How could You asked him such things, I mean You might not have been aware of Her family decision, moreover Her choice and planning" He retaliated.
"Make it straight Man, You want to tell me that I might not have thought about asking for her opinion. am i Right? " Om grinned with subtlety , bit his lower lip being amused at an Emotionally Confused plus J Shivaay.
"I always know this.. oh yeah" Rudra winked looking at Om, and flinched his fist in the air.
"Jealous SSO rocks" Rudra declared,
"Uhu.. Jealous SSO got SHOCKED would be the statement" OmRu got cracked up in another ft of laughter.
"Shut up You mad Youngsters" He was about to walked off the room while Rudra made another comment,
"We know Bhaiyaa, You are getting Aged, But that does not mean we wont count you in our Youth group, We are obros After all" to which he just received a dangerous glare from Him that Rudra had to lower his face to hide the grin.
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"Dadaji.... how did you slip down the stairs? Its pretty high, you could have had a serious injury" Anika walked into the room soon after their family Doctor had made a visit.
"Am okay, That Doctor assured me" He looked away, avoiding the eye contact with hers.
" No..you are not", Anika took the seat beside the bed, "What if Your head get injured, you know You should be more careful while walking"
"Okay! but tell me, why were you crying that time in Sahil's room? Is everything okay? Is he not feeling well?"
"No Dadaji, He's alright, actually..." Anika thought for a moment and decided to not reveal the fact that Sahil knew everything about the past. She kept quiet.
"Anu... Is everything fine?" Rishiraj tried to sit straight against the head board of the bed, Anika helped him in that.
"Sab thik hain Dadaji" Anika smiled faintly before leaving the room.
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Anika had been strolling from one corner to the another in her room. She just could not stop thinking about the possible persons who would tell Sahil about his father and all those later incidents, Wait! Sahil had just told he knew that His father got run over by a car, And Anika was not guilty, That means, He only knows the Accident part. But Who could have divulged? Dadaji? No..no..She shrugged off the chance, He does not know anything, maybe Advocate uncle had spilled the bean. but No, He was not supposed to do that, He would not break her trust. Then Mitali? A big NO.. She herself had forbidden Anika Not to disclose anything to that little mind.. not as of now at least. Oh.. So only Person was left.. Mr Shivaay Singh Oberoi !
Anika stopped and looked into the mirror, more particularly at her reflection, and murmured
"We are going to meet soon Mr Oberoi.. Soon."
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"Hi.. Its been 5 minutes that I have been waiting, Who ever thought A business magnate like You wont be punctual?"
It was an Irani themed cafe, Not a lavish one, but certainly more clean, tidy and well-furnished, with a touch of their Culture and traditions, Walls have been painted, chairs and tables are wooden and neatly arranged here and there. lamp shades are simple.He looked around the cafe, "I thought, We'd meet at some better place" He grinned.
"Its a better place, better than your office, indeed" She smirked.
His face fell a lil.
"Can We talk about something else, and Yes, Its a nice cafe" He tried to divert the topic.
"But Am only eager to talk about that certain topic" She leaned forward, took the cup and sipped the Special Milk tea.
Determination in her demeanor and Unsympathetic expression on her face made Shivaay feel a little tremble
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When It rains (Continuing in The new book)
FanfictionCheck its Sequel When It Rains -2 A Fan fiction on Shivaay and Anika. The characters are similar as we know about them in the show except a fact that here Shiv is more expressive and Anika cant express that easily.