Chapter 14

Author's POV

Adhyansh watched as Shree closed the door behind her, the soft click echoing in the quiet office. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes lingering on the spot where she stood just moments ago. Her sweet scent still hung in the air, a subtle reminder of her presence.

He picked up a pen, twirling it absentmindedly between his fingers, lost in the memory of her bright eyes and smile. The conversation they shared (more like her words) replayed in his mind, every word and gesture imprinted in his thoughts. With a sigh, he closed his eyes, leaning back in his chair.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar, loud and humorous sound blared through in the room, completely disrupting the quiet. He opened his eyes, puzzled, his eyes scanning the room.

𝘈𝘣 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘨𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘨𝘪 𝘫𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘨𝘪 𝘴𝘢 𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘢 𝘮𝘢 

𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢, 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢…

𝘈𝘣 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘨𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘨𝘪 𝘫𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘨𝘪 𝘴𝘢 𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘢 𝘮𝘢 

𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢

𝘉𝘢𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘫𝘢𝘣 𝘣𝘩𝘪

𝘕𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘣 𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘢

𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 

𝘔𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 

𝘚𝘢𝘣𝘬𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦

The catchy tune was unmistakably coming from his desk. As he shuffled the papers, he then glanced at the yellow card, he took it in his hand, he spotted a sleek phone near it. It's screen lighting up with an incoming call.

𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘢 

𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘢 

𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘢

𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘪

𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘢 

𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘢 

𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘢 

𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘬𝘢 𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘪…

It didn't take him a lot of time to realise whose phone it must be.

He picked it up, the funny ringtone now stopped as the call ended. He looked at the office door as if expecting to see her standing there.

After glancing at the now blank screen of the phone he stood up from his chair and moved outside his office to return the phone to its owner.

In the hallway, he found her talking with his siblings. He started walking towards them, when the phone again started ringing with the same ringtone from earlier.

He looked at the screen, and after reading the name flashing for the this time, his eyes widened.

‘MY HOT MOMMY🔥❤️‍🔥’

He stopped at his place, looking at the screen wide eyed. He came out of his shock when someone snatched away the phone from his hand. He looks towards the person to find Shree.

“Hello!” Shree said.

“Why are you still not home? It's already past nine.” The very calm voice of Rashi came from the other side, too calm to be true.

“I am just coming. Just chill!” Shree replied, hearing a calm voice instead of loud scolding.

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY JUST CHILL? YOU JUST—” Rashi couldn't complete her sentence.

“I am already outside near the road and will be at home in no time. Bye!” Shree fastly said and hung up the call without waiting for any reply from the other side.

“𝑩𝒂𝒂𝒍 𝑩𝒂𝒂𝒍 𝑩𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊” Shree said to herself, resting her head on the wall beside her.

[narrowly escaped.]

“𝑾𝒐𝒂𝒉! 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒐 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒉𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒊.” Shree said, feeling a soft cloth touch on her cheeks.

[Woah! In your place even the walls wear clothes and what a lovely smell.]

Not getting any reply she turned her head towards the trio to find them staring at her with an open mouth and wide eyes.

“What happened? Don't worry I won't steal your precious wall.” She said jokingly but still didn't get any reply.

She turned towards the supposed wall, and glanced up to find Mr. ASR (the wall) staring at her. The clothes wall, she was resting her head on was his chest. Her eyes widened with realisation. She slowly removed herself from him. 

“Umm, Nice…Nice Body.” Shree said, making the sibling trio choke on their spit.

She closed her eyes, embarrassed by herself.

“I mean Nice Body. Keep doing exercises and hitting the Gym.” She further added like an impressed Gym coach, hiding her embarrassment.

“Keep it up. Bye.” She said fastly and ran from there towards the Mansion gate downstairs without looking back, leaving the Rathore Siblings in shock.

No one noticed Neil, who was also standing there with a file in one hand and his phone in the other from which he took the picture of this unforgettable moment.

“It might be useful in future.” Neil said to himself looking at the perfect photo, grinning mischievously.

“Aadi!” Neil called, grabbing the attention of them.

Adhyansh cleared his throat and looked towards Neil.

“The file you wanted.” Neil said, passing him the file.

Adhyansh simply nodded his head and went towards his office with a heart beating wildly.

“𝑲𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒖𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒐 𝒌𝒐 𝒆𝒌 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒂𝒂 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒚𝒂?” Neil said to the trio who were looking at him.

[What happened? Did all three of you have a crush on me at the same time?]

This sentence was enough to bring the trio back from the earlier shock. They passed him a disgusted look with a side eye and moved towards their rooms.

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After running from there, Shree moved out of the mansion with her bike.

She reached her apartment building and parked the bike in the parking lot. She moved inside the lift and just as the door closed.

“Aahh!!! What did I say Kanha ji and why??” She talked to herself.

“Nice Body. Seriously? They must be thinking of me as a pervert.” She scolded herself, embarrassed by her behaviour.

She moved out of the lift after reaching her floor, still scolding herself.

She stood in front of her apartment door and took something out of her bag.

“𝑨𝒃 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒋𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒐.” She said to the thing in her hand.

[Now my life is in your hands my friend.]

She rang the doorbell after taking a deep breath. Rashi opened the door in a few seconds as if she was standing on the door only.

Before Rashi could say anything, Shree showed the Manga comic in her hand.

“Tripathi, the Manga we were waiting for is finally out, I got it just after reaching the cafe and and you know what… Aakash Bhaiya gave it to me for free Woohoo!!” Shree said excitedly, making Rashi look at the Manga in her hand.

“Really! Wow, it's finally out. Let's read it today only. I am so excited!” Rashi said with shining eyes and a huge smile taking the Manga comic in her hands, forgetting that she was going to scold Shree.

“Yes! Let's get inside first.” Shree said happily, well her plan worked.

“Thanks to the books I read I am becoming manipulative like its characters.” She mentally said with a sexy more like a funny smirk present on her face.

They moved inside the apartment, closing the door behind them.

“Oh ho! New manga means new crush.” Kartik said looking at the girls who were talking about the comic. But they didn't even glance at him let alone reply, the boy was brutally ignored.

“Sometimes I feel bad for Naman Bhaiya, his would be wife is simping over some other guy who is not even really.” Kartik said, making a hurtful face.

“And sometimes– No, all the time I feel bad for the girl who is going to be YOUR wife. Poor her.” Came Rashi’s savage reply.

“It can be Poor HIM too.” Shree added.

“Shut it. I don't feel bad for anyone. I think Naman is lucky to have you. Okay, Happy.” Kartik said, ending the talk and moving towards the kitchen. Poor boy don't have any more power to fight for sexuality.

“But I do truly feel bad for the guy Chiku will marry.” Kartik said loudly from the kitchen. 

“He’ll be too busy counting his blessings and enjoying my awesomeness to notice.” She replied.

“He might be sad, but only to find that YOU are my friend.” She further added, making Rashi laugh out loud and Kartik being totally speechless.

“That's my girl!” Rashi said in between her laugh.

“Thanks Mommy.” Shree replied playfully, winking at her, joining her in laughter.

And yes Kartik was the one who washed all the dishes and cleaned the kitchen without any help from the two girls who were busy discussing the beauty of their new crush’s smile.

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On the other side, Adhyansh was sitting on his bed with a familiar bangle in his hand. His eyes fell on the yellow card on his bedside table, he put the bangle back in the small box and took the card in his hand.

“Who even writes a sorry card? Childish.” He said to himself looking at the card.

He opened the card to read and,

…❝

Hello Mr. ASR,

How are you doing? Good I guess. So I am writing this card to say sorry about our first encounter which includes that punch. Dude why does it sound like I am writing an application to principal haha oh no… don't read it I think you already did— so just pretend you didn't okay. So where was I… ha sorry, well it's really nice of ME to write a sorry card I mean when the whole incident was not even my fault… okay 70% was my fault and 30% was your fault, no let's keep it 50-50, so 50% was your fault as it was your mistake only, you should have said something to let me know that someone is behind me basic manners you know. If I knew someone was behind me I wouldn't have punched right. 

And, and about my 50% fault, everything I do is what Kanha ji wants me to do, so it's totally your and Kanha ji’s fault. Therefore, you both solve this matter. Okay.

𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒂𝒑 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒐 𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒊, 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒊 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆:(

[It is both of your mistakes and I will make a sorry card, there is so much injustice in this world.]

But as a person with a huge HEART, I am sorry for the thing which wasn't even my fault.

Thank you so much if you accept my apology…

Radhe! Radhe!

Jai Hind. Jai Bharat. Vande Mataram.

Bye Bye…

Have a good day….and Good life. (⁠◔⁠‿⁠◔⁠)

❞…

After reading the SORRY card, Adhyansh could only question one thing to his Mahadev…

“𝑲𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒂𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒌𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒗?”

[In which time did you create this creature, Mahadev?]

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