MYSTERY MEN AT MALHOTRA MANSION.

CHAPTER 3

Rajveer's POV

I came home after the meeting, thinking about my conversation with Ashok. I still had to check the files so I had brought them home. I parked my car in the parking and got inside the house, just to see the two idiots sitting on the sofa, phones in there hands, playing PUBG.

"Abey Oye, wahaan peeche dekh na uss ghar mein hai woh banda. Wohi maar raha hai humein. Window ke neeche chupa hai. Chal wahaan."

"Haan lekin mujhe revive toh kar pehle. Lag gayi mujhe. Medikit de."

"Yaar teesri baar revive kar raha hoon tujhe. Saare medikits use kar le tu. Cover lena nahi aata kya? Tere saath khelna hi nahi chahiye tha rank match. Tu kitna Noob hai yaar! Aaj agar teri wajah se chicken dinner na mila aur meri rank down ho gayi na toh mein na tujhe maar dalunga."

"Haath toh lagaa ke dikha! Haath hi tod dunga tera!"

And here begins the fight. I quickly jumped in before they hit each other.

"Chup karo dono. Idiots! Kya bacchon ki tarah lad rahe ho? Tum dono ki sirf height badhi hai. Dimaag toh abhi bhi 3 saal ke bacche ka reh gaya hai! Pagal!" They looked at me with shocked faces as they had not noticed my presence before.

"Dad, Aap kab aaye? Woh hum na actually woh game khel rahe the" Vivaan spoke up

"Haan dad. We were not fighting." Vihaan spoke up in support.

"Waise aap aaj itni jaldi kaise aa gaye?" Vivaan asked and I realised that Ashok would be here anytime now. I had to send them to their rooms.

"Aaj kaam kam tha. Aur jo bhi reh gaya hai woh mein ghar le aaya.  Waise, Khaana khaaya tumne?

"No dad. We were waiting for you." Vihaan said.

"Thik hai. Chalo ab. Mein fresh hoke aata hoon." Saying this I started going up the stairs, but realising that they would again play the game and fight said, "And yes, give me your phones."

"But dad..." Vihaan tried to protest but one look from me and he quickly kept his phone in my hand followed by Vivaan

"Ok. Now go. Start eating. Mein 2 minute mein aata hoon." Saying this I went upstairs.

Vihaan's Pov

Dad went upstairs and we moved towards the dining table and settlling down Vihaan asked me, "Bhai, aaj dad kuch alag nahi behave kar rahe hai? I mean, other days when he sees us fighting tab toh humein bahot bada lecture milta hai ki now both of you are not kids anymore and that we need to start being mature and all but aaj unhone kuch nahi bola. Weird, right?"

"Hmm, even I noticed it. Koi nahi, office mein kuch hua hoga shaayad." I replied.

"Haan and also......." He was about to say something but I saw dad coming downstairs so I gestured him to stop.

"Are, kya hua? Itna sannata kyun hai bhai? Abhi tak jhagad rahe ho kya?" Dad asked in a humorous tone.

"Are, nahi jhagad rahe. Bas woh na ye thoda naraz hai abhi tak. Uska rank down ho gaya na meri wajah se. Toh mujhse baat nahi kar raha. Usse chodiye, aap bataiye, how did your day go?"

"It was great. Meeting thi aaj Aur haan, aaj Ashok aa raha hai. Tum dono khaana khake apne room mein jao. Hum dono ko kuch baat karni hai."

"Ok dad. Hum khaana khake chale jayenge. Waise bhi mujhe bahot neend aa rahi thi. Aur ise bhi kuch karna tha, hai na?" Vivaan said and asked me to say yes through the eyes. I didn't know what he was doing but played along.

"Haan, woh mujhe kuch assignments complete karne the, kal submit karne hai." I said still confused as to why he was doing this.

"Accha ok. Now let's finish dinner." Dad suggested and after that dinner was a silent afair.

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Meanwhile, in the hotel room the Man is calling someone.

Man: Haan, hello, madam, mein woh shankar bol raha hoon.

Women (on the phone): Kya kaha tha tujhse meine? Baar baar call mat kar mujhe. Bhaunk ab! Kya hai?

Man: Are, madam woh, chotu pooch raha tha ki kab jaana hai wahaan. Toh isiliye phone kiya aapko.

Women: Haan, woh toh mujhe bhi tujhe bataana tha ki kal mera ek aadmi aayega wahaan tum dono ko sab kuch samjha dega. Uske thik 2 din baad, yani ki parson uss chotu ko wahaan bhej dena. Aur ab aur kuch mat poochna. Phone rakh.

Man: Haan thik hai.

He cuts the call and lays down on the bed to sleep.

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Vihaan's pov

After dinner we came to our room and just as I had thought,
"Tune neeche dad se jhooth kyun bola?" Vihaan questioned me with a confused face.

"Yaar, tujhe abhi tak samajh nahi aaya? I counter-questioned him.

"Nahi. Ab batayega?" He asked again.

"Meine jhooth isiliye bola, mere duffer bhai, ki Dad humein kabhi aisa nahi kehte hai aur agar unko aisa lagta hai ki abhi unko humaare saamne nahi baat karni chaahiye toh uske peeche kuch reason hoga na." I completed but he had yet another question lined up for me.

"Haan pagal, ye toh mujhe bhi pataa hai ki koi reason hoga, lekin tune jhooth kyun bola ye poocha meine."

"Are bhai poochna kya chahta hai tu? Bata toh diya na jhooth kyun bola woh!"

"Are yaar, mein pooch raha hoon ki we could have just said ki 'thik hai dad, jab bhi aapko lage tab bataa dena, hum abhi room mein jaate hai' lekin humne kya bola? Humne unse kaha ki humein kuch kaam hai isliye jaa rahe hai. Mein pooch raha hoon ki humne ye kyun bola. Get it? Paidaishi bewakoof hai kya tu?"

"Yaar tu itna stupid kaise ho sakta hai? Agar hum aisa bolte toh unhe bura lagta. Didn't you see relief on his face when we lied? God! Kaisa idiot twin hai mera! .......Ek second, tu twin bhi hai mera? I mean shakal to dono ko barabar di hai lekin shaayad bhagwaan ne dono ki akal mujhe de di galti se." I said this and was about to run but he was faster than me and I was hit by a pillow on my head and fell down.

"Ouch yaar, tu pagal hai ye mujhe pata hai. Har baar dikhaane ki jarurat nahi hai"

And here the real WWE begins in 1.. 2.. 3..

And that's it for today. Shayad thoda jyada lamba ho gaya but that's alright.
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