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Lafzoo Ka Yeh Rishta Nahi - ObBros OS
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Rudra's POV
Today morning when I tried calling on Bhaiya's phone and when no one picked. I got worried, O tried calming me down by telling me that he was in the chopper so might not be getting the call. Hearing that I get more worried owing to the outside whether conditions but I don't show it in my face. I keep trying bhaiya's phone but there is no answer. Soon the whole house is in panic, no one can reach Bhaiya.
Hours have passed by. I walk by the fall and my feet stop at the mention of the name Oberoi. What I hear next snatches the ground from under my feet. My superman was possibly dead. I try not to break down. I try to think of the possibility that this may have not been our chopper after all, but after the confirmation was announced. It felt like everything was over.
Than Shivaay bhaiya came. It was as if my heart stopped beating when I heard that news and started again as I saw his face. We had a few light moments but than I get angry that he didn't care to inform me. And decide not to talk to him.
End of POV
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Omkara's POV
Today morning Shivaay went to Nasik. He didn't receive any calls at that a fear gripped my heart but I shrug it off.
Soon the time flew by and it was afternoon. That was when we heard the news of that lady Gayatri getting out of jail, my fear seemed to get even stronger and when I saw the video clip of her at the hanger most horrible thoughts entered my head. I prayed that nothing would happen to my elder brother to me he was everything. He was the one who gave me a new life. He was the one who showed me my talents. He was there each time I wanted someone to hear me out. Both my brothers were my two half. If something happened to any one I wouldn't be able to live and in fact this was the same case for all of us.
When I heard the confirmation of the blast it felt like life was over. Than minutes later my elder brother entered the room looking perfectly fine and I feel my soul returning back. I am extremely happy seeing him fine but when he says that he didn't call because he thought the phones were getting tapped I get mad. I don't care about any reason he should have called. I had died a thousand deaths since this time.
End of POV
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Shivaay's POV
It was a hectic day. I know how everyone might have been hearing about the blast, especially Om and Rudra. They didn't speak a word about it but since when did our relation need those. I shift my focus on the wall clock of the room and see that it is 30 minutes past ten, just to make sure I look at the time on my mobile and it is the same, I find that very weird. You see every night at ten Rudra comes to my room dragging Om along with him saying that he wants to have a snack. I mean he has never been late even a minute, yes they were times when they came earlier but never later. They hadn't even come since he was back home. Something wasn't right I needed to check.
I left my room praying that both my brothers were fine. I came to Om's room, the door was shut. I opened it slowly making sure I wasn't too loud I scanned the entire room but found my younger brother nowhere. Thinking that he would be with youngest one, I walk hurriedly to my baby brother's new room which is two floors up. When I reach there the door is half opened. I walk in to find it in a horrible state, I mean he got this room just today and look what he did to it. I would have arranged it back my self but right now I needed to find my younger brothers.
Kitchen I mentally yelled and sprinted down the staircase. As I saw them working in the kitchen I let out a sigh of relief and call out to them, they glance at me for one second in my direction and go back to what they were doing. I call out to them for a second time and well this time they choose to not even look at me.
I ask them what are they doing but get no response. A couple of minutes later Omkara asked Rudra to pass him the carrots. So they were making maggy, I than happened to notice the oil bottle from which my youngest brother had poured some in the pan it was peanut oil. Omkara is allergic to peanuts he would be in a terrible state even if he had a bite.
I angrily throw away the pan and yell at the two out of concern, few minutes later I calm down, apologize and offer to make it all over again. They ignore me and Om picks a second pan puts it on the stove and adds peanut oil. I ask him to stop and this time he and Rudra both look at me, I see their eyes and know I no what this is all about. They were mad at me. Mad that I hadn't once called them after the blast. I know I had my reasons, but I also know that they love me more than their lives. I saw pain, fear, hurt and anger in their eyes.
"It won't happen again" I say looking at them and they hug me and I hug back. Now Everything was fine.
End of POV
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A small OS on our beloved heroes.
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Rudra's POV
Today morning when I tried calling on Bhaiya's phone and when no one picked. I got worried, O tried calming me down by telling me that he was in the chopper so might not be getting the call. Hearing that I get more worried owing to the outside whether conditions but I don't show it in my face. I keep trying bhaiya's phone but there is no answer. Soon the whole house is in panic, no one can reach Bhaiya.
Hours have passed by. I walk by the fall and my feet stop at the mention of the name Oberoi. What I hear next snatches the ground from under my feet. My superman was possibly dead. I try not to break down. I try to think of the possibility that this may have not been our chopper after all, but after the confirmation was announced. It felt like everything was over.
Than Shivaay bhaiya came. It was as if my heart stopped beating when I heard that news and started again as I saw his face. We had a few light moments but than I get angry that he didn't care to inform me. And decide not to talk to him.
End of POV
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Omkara's POV
Today morning Shivaay went to Nasik. He didn't receive any calls at that a fear gripped my heart but I shrug it off.
Soon the time flew by and it was afternoon. That was when we heard the news of that lady Gayatri getting out of jail, my fear seemed to get even stronger and when I saw the video clip of her at the hanger most horrible thoughts entered my head. I prayed that nothing would happen to my elder brother to me he was everything. He was the one who gave me a new life. He was the one who showed me my talents. He was there each time I wanted someone to hear me out. Both my brothers were my two half. If something happened to any one I wouldn't be able to live and in fact this was the same case for all of us.
When I heard the confirmation of the blast it felt like life was over. Than minutes later my elder brother entered the room looking perfectly fine and I feel my soul returning back. I am extremely happy seeing him fine but when he says that he didn't call because he thought the phones were getting tapped I get mad. I don't care about any reason he should have called. I had died a thousand deaths since this time.
End of POV
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Shivaay's POV
It was a hectic day. I know how everyone might have been hearing about the blast, especially Om and Rudra. They didn't speak a word about it but since when did our relation need those. I shift my focus on the wall clock of the room and see that it is 30 minutes past ten, just to make sure I look at the time on my mobile and it is the same, I find that very weird. You see every night at ten Rudra comes to my room dragging Om along with him saying that he wants to have a snack. I mean he has never been late even a minute, yes they were times when they came earlier but never later. They hadn't even come since he was back home. Something wasn't right I needed to check.
I left my room praying that both my brothers were fine. I came to Om's room, the door was shut. I opened it slowly making sure I wasn't too loud I scanned the entire room but found my younger brother nowhere. Thinking that he would be with youngest one, I walk hurriedly to my baby brother's new room which is two floors up. When I reach there the door is half opened. I walk in to find it in a horrible state, I mean he got this room just today and look what he did to it. I would have arranged it back my self but right now I needed to find my younger brothers.
Kitchen I mentally yelled and sprinted down the staircase. As I saw them working in the kitchen I let out a sigh of relief and call out to them, they glance at me for one second in my direction and go back to what they were doing. I call out to them for a second time and well this time they choose to not even look at me.
I ask them what are they doing but get no response. A couple of minutes later Omkara asked Rudra to pass him the carrots. So they were making maggy, I than happened to notice the oil bottle from which my youngest brother had poured some in the pan it was peanut oil. Omkara is allergic to peanuts he would be in a terrible state even if he had a bite.
I angrily throw away the pan and yell at the two out of concern, few minutes later I calm down, apologize and offer to make it all over again. They ignore me and Om picks a second pan puts it on the stove and adds peanut oil. I ask him to stop and this time he and Rudra both look at me, I see their eyes and know I no what this is all about. They were mad at me. Mad that I hadn't once called them after the blast. I know I had my reasons, but I also know that they love me more than their lives. I saw pain, fear, hurt and anger in their eyes.
"It won't happen again" I say looking at them and they hug me and I hug back. Now Everything was fine.
End of POV
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A small OS on our beloved heroes.
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