"Study break! Yahooo! And that too for a week! The fun begins now!", a voice screamed gleefully, standing in the middle of the living room of the Oberoi Mansion, punching the air in excitement. "Come on Rudy baby, celebrate karlo. How hard you have worked during the past few months. Maintaining image, romancing girls, hitting the gym. You have put in so much of hardwork. Now is the time to relax and rest. Enjoy each and every minute of this one week. You deserve it completely" exclaimed the youngest heir of the Oberoi Empire, Rudra Singh Oberoi.
Hoping to find at least one of his brothers standing beside him, he looked around the room to find not only his brothers, but every habitant of the mansion missing. "What injustice is this? When Rudra Singh Oberoi wants to celebrate, there is no one around" he spoke sadly while a frown started forming on his previously smiling face. "Such a big mansion with so many people living in it but when you look for someone, there is no one around. Where is everybody?" he said loudly and started walking around the mansion to look for at least one living soul.
"O?! Bhaiyya?! Dadi?!" he called aloud, hoping to hear at least someone's response, but all his screaming went in vain as he did not hear any replies. "Have aliens kidnapped my whole family? Did someone murder my brothers?" his overactive mind questioned him. Panicking, he frantically began to run around the house, barging in and out of all the rooms yelling for his brothers and grandmother, but to no avail. Running out from the final room having not found any of his loved ones, he fell down to the ground as his knees finally gave way. "O my bhaiyya, why didn't they take my life too? Why did they let me live? I cannot live without my brothers. O! Bhaiyya! Take my life along too aliens. I don't want to live in a world without my brothers," he screamed in agony, as tears flowed freely down his cheeks.
"Rudra!" a voice suddenly called out to him. Rudra, who was weeping silently by now, stilled for one moment. "Am I dreaming? Did someone really call for me? Or was it my imagination?" he questioned himself. "Rudra!" the voice again called out, more urgent and more forceful than before. Recognising the voice immediately, Rudra pushed himself up from the ground and raced towards the room from where the voice came from. Standing at the threshold of the room, Rudra gasped for breath while peering inside the room. A full-fledged smile breaking out on his handsome face.
Precap: "Bhaiyya please let's watch a movie. Please bhaiyya! Please!" Rudra pleaded while holding onto Shivaay's shirt. "Ok. Ok. Leave my shirt. We will watch a movie" Shivaay finally agreed, while avoiding Om's burning gaze. As Rudra skipped away happily to choose a movie, Shivaay turned towards Om. "Damn!" his mind uttered, "Om is angry!"
To be continued 😆
Indian Idol 15
