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Chapter 22

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OBEROI MANSION

"What the hell are you doing?" Shouted Ansh on top of his voice.

"Don't you have any kind of sense. What are you even up to?" He again shouted looking at the man in front.

"Do you even know what were you gonna do? How can you do this!!God " he still screamed with his guts.

" Ansh..ansh what's wrong ? Why're you screaming soo much?" Ayra came in hearing her brothers screams. She was scared looking her brother now.

"Ask this man what did he do? Why am I shouting ?" Ansh still held that furious face.

"What did you do now? " Ayra was fed up of these two , one second this guys shouts like there is an earth quake and tells her to ask Shivaay why! God , if he shouted like hell why can't he just tell the reason and shout.

Shivaay looked down with an adorable pout , why was his frowning son shouting at him? What did he do? He was just in a conference meeting and he didn't connection so, he went out searching for connection.

"What will he tell? He doesn't care about anyone neither you nor us or the family. What ever he cares is about business only. That's why even now he roaming ordering people. " Ansh taunted looking at the pouting father of his , damn why was he so cute. No Ansh control , you need to scold him.

"You should have taken care of him na? where were you roaming? Such irresponsible behaviour of your , if you can't then don't take responsibilities Lona" Ansh was furious now and couldn't scold Shivaay much and so , did it to Ayra.

"Excuse me if you are so concerned why don't you take care of him haan? Hold this and feed him or do what ever you want " will a sister listen to her brother's unreasoned scolding . No never! She gave it back to her brother who was doing a lot of drama today.

"Wait here , I'll come back sanitizing my hands" Ansh didn't think twice before placing the bowl and going inside the washroom.

"Dho minute ke liya akele chodke gaye thi , apne toh bawal macha diya. Ansh will lift the house up on his head if he comes to know someone isn't well. Now he'll take care ,I'm leaving. Enjoy with your son" Ayra taunted leaving towards her room.

" Sit down!" Ansh ordered as soon as he got hold of the bowl , Shivaay obidently sat down like a naughty kid got caught for his mischief.

"Open your mouth" Ansh ordered and he immediately did as he said , he fed him still having the frown.

This was a shocker for the people who stood beside the door , Omru , Gauri and Bhavya. Not once they saw Shivaay obeying any one except Anika Bhabhi. And now his kids , wow.

"Tadaaa" appeared Ivaan with a plate of kichdi and curd. By seeing the scenario Ivaan could guess Shivaay's state. His brother is a real Hitler when it comes to health. Mainly Ayra and himself are victims.

"Here you go kichdi and curd made by your lovely daughter" he pushed the tray towards his urging him to eat . Where as Ansh was watching his like a vulture ready for it's prey.

"I don't want kichdi " Shivaay said like a child denying vegetables to his mother. Ivaan could understand his state but even he is scared of his own brother in health matters.

"then what will she give you stewed vegetable ratatouille haan!" taunted Ansh getting up from the couch and reaching to him.

"Better eat now! Other ways I've more tricks to make you eat" Ansh threatened the Shivaay Singh Oberoi , it should be on news.