Ray n Riya (COMPLETED)

Chapter 9

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'Who invited you here? Mumma? What is he doing here?' saying Ray started marching towards Roy who stood there with a smirk on his face and then took a sip of champagne from his flute kept on the table next to him and whispered

'Oh Hellllooo there big brother!!! How are youuuuu..' but Ray started approaching him aggressively when I held his shoulders saying

'Ray Ray please relax...there are guests!!! Please stop!!!' to which Roy chuckled saying

'Relax and Ray D'Cruz... Nanaaaa...They aren't made for each other. Just like you and Ray weren't!!! Told you Riya...you are a rose and he's a fucking thorn...will always be beneath you!!! Not worth you!!! Oh by the way...how are you Mo Stor (My darling)...It was lovely meeting you!!! Congratulations on your official independence day!!! Although you got one eight years ago but today looks like another bird is going to get trapped!!!' saying he looked at Ivory and smirked again approaching her as he took her hand in his and whispered

'Hmmmm Pretty one...Hello Milsean (sweetheart)...So you are Ivory???' he asked and she smiled and nodded. He kissed her hand and smiled saying

'Happy Slaughtering day!!! Hope you bleed lesser than Riya!!! Right Mo Stor?' and the next thing I see is Ray barging into Roy's space and his hand was on his neck when suddenly we heard Uncle Al speak up

'Is there a problem there boys? Do you want me to come there???' he asked to which Ray suddenly moved his hand from Roy's neck to his shoulder and said

'Ofcourse Not Uncle Al...I was just welcoming my sweet little younger brother!!! How are you my little Roy!!!' saying he tightened his grip on his shoulder while still gritting his teeth. While Roy smirked saying '

'Not so little big brother!!! Neither by height nor by business!!! And guess what...I have a engagement gift for you... Mascarenhas Group of Hotels is establishing its first one here in Goa and guess the location?...' he asked with a smile and Ray's face went red in anger while Roy chuckled saying

'Awwww you miss me so much na...So here...we are neighbours now!!! I purchased the plot next to your hotel!!! So now...I ...you and our sweetest Uncle Al are neighbours!!! But you and me...we are so close!!! Awwww you puddle baby!!! How's the surprise gift?' he asked and Ray was left speechless.

Ray was ready to argue more with Roy when Fari Di along with Alice Mumma stepped in saying

'What a pleasant surprise Roy! We are so happy to have you here... come...have some Goan delicacies with us' saying she tried to seperate these two boiling volcanos when Alice Mumma said

'Ohhh yes ofcourse and Ray you must introduce me officially to your bride. Last time I met Ivy she was your collegemate' she said and Ray nodded when Roy taunted

'I am dying to taste some dessert Aunt Fari!!! My brother treated me with some excellent starters here!!! Right Big B?' he asked only for Ray to grind his teeth and ready to pounce at him. But thankfully Mumma took him away.

Phewww!!!

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Ray D'Cruz and Roy Mascarenhas...Siblings with a two years of age gap. Each looked like a Greek god, with all the handsome features they derived from their maternal grandfather Late Brendon D'Cruz and personalities, each one as sharp as a obsidian blade, a gift from their Uncle Alexander Brendon D'Cruz. Tall as their father Sherman Mascarenhas yet soft at heart just like their mother Alice D'Cruz. Blessed abundantly in every area by their elders yet these two were dead opposites.

Call it their parents decisions to bring them up seperately, they turned out to become each other's competitors since childhood days.

If Ray went to karate, Roy wouldn't settle for anything lesser than a taekwondo, if Roy decided to do an MBA in Marketing, Ray wouldn't settle for anything lesser than MBA in Finance. Just because Roy started assisting his father in his business, Ray joined his Uncle's business although he hated it and when Ray realised his passion to become a hotelier and Roy began the Mascarenhas Group of Hotels just so he could show his brother his place. They were always at loggerheads.