"Shall I go or no don't go..."- Rudra remained in this confusion zone...He helped her in Bareilly,three days back,what if she denies to recognize him... Nothing can be more insult to Rudra Singh Oberoi...
"You were saying the love angel is your friend..."- His Friend asked him,mocking him type..
"Let me try if the love angel know me or not??"- Rudra took a piece from newspaper and wrote something then threw at Soumya...
"Ouch!!"- Her honey sweet voice reacted..the paper fell at her feet..crumbled...
"Hey Love angel...I am Rudra..."- It read...Soumya looked here and there,perhaps searching for the known creature called Rudra...but find none..
Rudra hide behind a pillar...
"I know Rudra...He is my saviour that night.."- Soumya concluded...,"but why does Rudra and his family looks so familiar..mainly the elder brother.. ,"you are over thinking Soumya ..It was darkness and you have misinterpreted things and persons in the street light..".
"Rudra...She may call police..Kya likha tune on the paper..Lets go from here..."- Chubby feared...of the worst.
"Maine apna naam likha hai on that paper..."- Rudra said truth...,"have to wait for the result".
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Gouri saw the large art gallery,large and small statues,from spiritual to historical...from God to Kings..Paintings and drawing..Sculptures...All attractive,all magical..all beautiful...In large number..and finally reached her Shankarji idol,Parvati Maata smiling at her..May be at Omkaraji too and at everyone else..,"Omkaraji..Hum issko ghar le jaa sakte hain??"...
"Haan...I will ask the worker to pack and deliver this one.. At home"- Omkara agreed...
"Why did we came here..??"- Gouri asked...
"Just for a normal visit...I thought you are bored sitting home,So..."- Omkara smiled...,"lets just roam around Mumbai...".
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"Annika bhabhi!!"- Rudra jumped up to his sister-in-law and hugged her...,"guess who I met today??".
"Hmm...let me guess then.."- Annika ruffled his hair,with affection.
"Soumya....The girl we met in Bareilly...!!"- Rudra slept on the couch...Annika sat side by..
"And baatein kiya usse..kaisi hai wo??"- Annika enquired..
"No talk...Only watch...from a distance..."- Rudra sadly whispered .
"Hmm...Its alright.."- Annika consoled.
"Ask her to visit this beautiful Dadi the next time... Teri dulhan na meri pasand ki hona chahiye...samjha khotiyaa.."- Dadi sat by his legs...Rudra shifted his head to Dadi's lap....
"Dadi ladki Mumbai ka hai..."- Rudra teased...
"Haan but Ishqbaazi Bareilly se hua hai...Bol na sach.."- Dadi backfired...
"Tring tring!!!"- Annika's phone rang..,"Shivaay calling...".
"Lo dekhlo..Aagaya meri sabse bada Ishqbaaz ka phone..chal puttar baat kar...Rudra close your ear...humne kuch nehi suna...Romantic conversation.."-Dadi pinched Annika on her chin...out of affection..,"go go..Billu will feel bad if you don't pick his call up".
The mobile stopped ringing...
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"Annika..kab se call kar raha hoon..."- Shivaay barked..
Annika's smile faded...eyes get teary..He was the sweet singh oberoi to her always...,"I was with Daadi and Rudra...".
"Jahan bhi hogi tum..pick my call in the first ring ok...I got afraid jab tumne phone nehi thaya toh..."- Concern flowed...From the other end of the mobile..May be buttering the entire Oberoi office...
Annika nodded...
"Say something..I can't see you nodding via voice call,Can I??"-Shivaay smoothened a bit by now..Nothing can be more soothing then Annika fine at home...,"ok..stop sniffing... Now smile".
Annika gave a faint smile...Don't know why..she feel like crying today...And that Billuji understand that she is a the verge of crying...with out seeing her..her red puffy eyes..her tone..,"Billuji is a magician may be...".
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