When It rains (Continuing in The new book)

Part 24A

Beep...Beep...
The phone was on Vibrate mode in Her hand, She took a glance on the screen,
"Vikram" her teary eyes glistened with an unknown joy, Unknown as Shivaay was not aware of the reason.
She unwove her entwined finger from his finger with a faint smile on her face, and gestured him to excuse herself as She moved towards the lily bush.
Shivaay gazed at her retreating figure and sighed. He stood there anticipating that She would come again within a while,
but No.. She did not, as if the call was more important to her that She could have broken her newly made promise, actually She broke it. Shivaay clinched his fist in anger, and decided against his heart that he wont pay his attention to this minx of a girl for the next couple of days and during or after the rituals.
If She could have left him despite making promise which was not meant to be broken as per her, then He could also.
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by the way, Who is this Vikram and why did her face light up with happiness seeing his name on the phone screen? How is he related to her? Realization hit him hard as again a sense of insecurity took over his thoughts which only consisted of Anika since the last 1 year.
Now as he decided already that He wont pay attention to Anika, He became more worried about himself as if He would be going to lose her forever to that Vikram. Who the hell is he? He thought out loud making the security personnels who had been wandering around, shocked and scared like the hell.
"I am not gonna let her go again" His obsession did not let the man stay in peace as it made him realise that She only belonged to him,
It was another side of this man which was hidden under the veil of a rough, short tempered ruthless business man, only his family members did know it as a truth that This man could go to any extent to keep his belongings to him.
That typically possessive being which was living inside Shivaay, could have turned the world of other people upside down if required.
So if Shivaay Singh Oberoi wished for something or someone, He would make his reach to that very thing or person.
Om was busy browsing with the windows on his pad, stating about the recent significant Artworks which would have helped him in his work but bumped into a furious Shivaay who had been pacing into the hall like mad bull.
"Ouch"
"Hey are you blind?" Shivaay yelled as He still did not look at the person whom he bumped into.
"Oye.. Tu Baaail (Bull) ke tarah kaha chal raha hain, dekh ke chal warna Raho mein kahi atak gaya toh wapas aana mushkil hoga" Om grinned while rubbing his own forehead.
Shivaay did not budge to give a reply and ignored the teasing remark while glaring at his innocent brother,
"Oye... I need to talk to you" Om screamed as Shivaay trod off without looking at him,
"Shivaay" Om further voiced tuning into a high pitch that made sure to reach his 'Usain Bolt' brother, "About Anika"
and The medicine worked, and how!