A Passionate King or A Responsible Possessive Brother..
Well.. That was basically the doubt which the duo ladies had at the moment about the person standing right infront of them..He.. The king.. Was just standing like a statue.. With closed knuckles in tight fist.. Red raging eyes.. Flared nose.. creases on his forehead.. And stiff posture..
It was difficult to comprehend what actually was running in his mind after such a crucial yet brutal revelation..
Giving a cold stare to his sister once and for the first time not even sparing a glance to Khushi.. He strode inside.. He just left without saying any word.. Without comforting his broken sister and without caring an ounce about his sister..
Payal was devasted but not Khushi.. Ofcourse.. What else can she expect from a selfish King? He ought to save his baseless ego and prestige..
How the hell can he accept that his decision is wrong?But still.. Why did her heart say that he won't shame a sister?
What was that his eyes were holding and silently conveying?
Why did he not looked at her?
Did he fear that doing so would mean spilling the beans to Khushi because only she is the one capable of reaching to his heart and thoughts and most importantly.. Soul.. through the medium of his eyes?
Is he upto to something?Ugh.. So many questions and no answers to a single one..
Moreover.. She might be over thinking..
He is a king and will be a king.. Long gone A family man.. A brother who would have even brought the stars and moons at her sister's feet.. No doubt he is known to be just and kind for his subjects.. An idol.. But.. What can be said about him as a brother?
Khushi and Payal had come back to the function..
Khushi didn't had the heart to leave her friend in this hard time.. So forgetting about her messed up life she was just with her friend with a determination to now keep that leech and his cruelty at bay from her..
Aman came to them and started dragging them to the stage as the Sangeet Ceremony had almost reached its peak..
Everyone was enjoying it to the fullest.. But they were on an emotional roller coaster ride.. They can't enjoy but they could fake for other's sake..
Aman was about to drag them forcibly for a dance when Arnav came to them.. The trio felt silent for a while until Arnav forwarded a hand for a dance towards his SISTER.. Payal..
To say Payal was on the verge of breakdown seeing her brother would be less..
Ofcourse she got support from her friend cum Bhabhi.. But the warmth she needed right now could be only provided by Arnav.. Her Bhai..She kept her hand in his with misted eyes and Arnav took her to the stage..
Khushi stood their confused.. Shocked and Surprised.. Until she too was taken on the stage by Aman..
Aman was dancing with Khushi but could feel her constant gaze on Arnav and Payal..
She was sure by now that he is upto something but not a ruthless one.. But what is it?
She needs to know.. But King would never open his cards infront of anyone.. Be it her.. So there's only one way and she better knows how to do it..A wild grin broke on Aman lips before he leaned towards Khushi's ears and spoke- Looks like someone is drooling upon her husband's love for his sister..
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