"What the fuck. Kisine kuch bhi nahi bola mujhe. Nikita utho aur jaldi niklo yaha se" Sumedh was looking scared.
Nikita widened her mouth. "How dare you? Nikal jane ko bol rahe ho. Kuch der pehle to kuch aur hi chal raha tha"
"Nikita, baby.. I love you. Par agar hum dono ko sath me pakad lenge na to sab marenge. Do you want me to die?" He made her stand up and picked up her clothes.
"To meri jagah Isha hoti to chal jata unhe?" Nikita suddenly asked.
Sumedh stopped cleaning his room and looked at her.
"Isha ki baat kaha se aayi yaha? Aur Nahi. Nahi chalta unhe. Isha hoti ya koi aur hoti unhe nahi chalega" Sumedh answered.
Nikita put on her clothes.
"I don't know kyu tumhe har baat Isha pe end karni hoti hai jab ki tum janti ho I am serious about you. Maine tumhe yeh bhi bataya ki I am free to say no if they're planning to get me married to Isha. Mujhe nahi pata yeh baat mujhe kitni baar repeat karne padegi. Isha ko tum janti ho uska kabhi bhi hamare bich me kuch nahi hota phir bhi uska naam tum baar baar leti ho yeh baat sahi nahi hai. " Sumedh said.
" Fine " Nikita took her stuff and left.
Sumedh sighed and sat down. He grabbed his head and took a moment to relax.
He heard main gate closing and understood that Nikita had left. He stood up and looked everywhere in house making sure that nothing related to Nikita is there. He took a bath and dressed perfectly as he knew his father didn't like him underdressed.
As his father and grandfather arrived with other relatives sumedh went and touched their feet.
"Kaise hai aap?" Sumedh asked.
"Ekdum Thik. Aap kaise hai?" His father asked.
"Great." Sumedh.
Both his father and grandfather sensed his awkwardness.
"Kya hua hai Sumedh?" Vikram, His grandfather asked.
"Kuch bhi to nahi" Sumedh tried to sound normal. "Mujhe college me kaam bahot hota hai aaj kal. Election ki tayyari karni shuru kar di hai na"
"Acchi baat hai. Hum to abhi yeh batane aaye the ki aapka yeh sab election vagera khatam ho jaye to Isha ko ek baar sab gharwalo se milwa dete hai." Abhimanyu said.
Sumedh kept looking towards them in shock. Both Abhimanyu and Vikram made a confused face.
" Kyu? Matlab.. Sabse milwana kyu? " Sumedh asked.
" Kyu matlab kya? Ghar me baki sabko jaan legi wo to accha hoga. Hai na? "Vikram said.
" Haan" Sumedh smiled a little and nodded. "Kal ham sab log college trip pe ja rahe hai. Aap log yaha rukne wale ho?" Sumedh asked.
"Nahi nahi. Hum aaj hi Mumbai wapis jayenge. You can continue" Abhimanyu cleared.
Sumedh took a sigh of relief.
"Waise, Agastya aapse baat karna chahte hai. Aap unka phone nahi utha rahe?" Vikram asked.
"Aisa to kuch nahi hai. Main karta hoon dada ko phone" Sumedh told.
"Kuch bahot important baat batana chahte hai wo aapko. Jaroor phone kariyega" Abhimanyu patted on Sumedh's back.
"Ji" Sumedh agreed.
****
Isha cross examined all her bags and made sure that everything is packed perfectly. Nikita and Radha decided to stay with Isha in her house.
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The Royal Siblings
FanfictionWhat happens when you're betrothed to your family friend's son? What happens when you don't know which of the two brothers you're getting married to but both are equally mesmerizing? What happens when you know your boyfriend is to be married off to...
