The heartbeat of a gang leader-1✔

Part 11: You don't trust us.

Episode#11 (you don't trust us.)

Swara sat with a grumpy face, plotting her revenge on the trio who were still laughing at her. She had had enough. In a swift move, she picked up a pillow and started beating them with it. The sudden attack startled all of them, but they couldn't escape from their sister, who was no less fierce than her husband when angry.

Rishi, trying to shield himself, exclaimed, "Lolly, sorry naa, we were just kidding!"

Swara, still hitting him with the pillow, retorted, "No, no, now you laugh! Let's see how you stop your laughing session now!"

RV, struggling to suppress his laughter, chimed in, "Okay, bell, sorry!"

Swara, now breathing heavily, hit RV one last time before collapsing onto the floor, exhausted. The others followed suit, equally tired from both laughing and being beaten.

Swara glared at RV and said through gritted teeth, "Ritki bhai, these two were laughing, but you, you have no right to laugh at me."

RV looked confused. "Why so?" he asked.

Swara, giving him a death glare, replied, "Because you're the one who pulled my hair harshly in the basement during all that drama!"

RV's face turned horrified. "Bell, I'm so sorry! I didn't realize I was pulling your hair harshly!"

Rishi, trying to contain his laughter, teased, "Now, beta RV, you're gone. If Sanskar finds out, you'll be booking a one-way flight to the afterlife!"

Swara, her voice innocent but mischievous, asked, "Should I tell him, Ritki bhai?"

RV, now pleading with a pitiful expression, cried, "Why do you want flowers on your innocent and handsome brother's picture? I'm sorry, paweeezzzz!"

Swara smirked. "On one condition."

RV, nervously: "What?"

Swara: "Tell me where I can find my devil husband, who is probably acting like a real Godzilla right now."

Karan, giggling, replied, "You can find him at the basketball court. I'm sure he's ready to break the 36th basketball hoop."

Rishi corrected him, "37th, actually. He broke the 36th before the attack."

Swara laughed lightly, "Okay, bye!" and she hopped away like a bunny.

RV called after her, "Hey, wait for us!"

Rishi retorted, "Stay right there!"

Karan pouted. "Why? We want to see the world's famous Tom and Jerry fight again!"

Rishi rolled his eyes and slapped Karan's head. "They can wait for the past, but they can't wait to see SwaSan alone. So shut up! When our scenes are needed, the writer will call us!" he said with a wink.

RV and Karan nodded in agreement and headed to their rooms. Since it was still early morning and their roles were done for now, they decided to rest until they were called again.

Meanwhile, Swara tiptoed downstairs, silently praying to God to save her from the "devil." She moved slowly, like a turtle, toward the basketball court and peeked from behind the wall. She saw Sanskar angrily dribbling the ball, lost in his thoughts. Gulping in fear, she started walking toward him.

Sanskar, still deep in thought, heard faint footsteps behind him. Without even looking, he knew it was Swara. He turned around and found her staring at him with wide puppy eyes. Ignoring her, he resumed playing basketball, throwing the ball repeatedly with increasing force. Swara nervously bit her nails, unsure of what to do.