Shot10: Should I be happy or sad?!
Love angel's words left a deep mark on his mind. He mumbles to himself how he never misses any chance to talk to Anika either it's in the form of tease or fight. Why? He never had thought about Tia whom he's going to get married tomorrow. He thinks to himself walking out of the room into the hallway having a question answer session in his mind. Unaware of the surroundings with collides Anika who was walking from the other side.
"Tera dehaan kidher hai tera hero idher hai"
OmRu were enacting ShiTia on this song. It was an embarrassing sight for Dadi who was watching them closely till her attention diverted.
"Kyun billu, tera dihaan kidher hai?"
Dadi shifted her gaze from OmRu to ShivIka who were lost in eachother's eyes. Dadi's question alarm OmRu as they turn off the music and join Dadi sitting at her both sides.
"Haan! Kya?. Mera dehaan?
Mera dehaan bhi yahin hai aur ...mera ...hero bhi". He was puzzled by Dadi's question as he still was battling with his thoughts
"Bhaiya focus, wo hero nahin heroine hai" Rudra teases Shivaay making him more confused
(Om cuts in)"Duffer! Shabdon pay mutt ja... Bhawnaun ko samajh" Rudra does his logic gesture and they both start giggling behind Dadi's back that makes her irritate
"Kotthay kay puttar, jab dekho hastay rehtay hain, kaam tou sara bichari Anika ko kerna parhta hai"
Shivaay leaves in a hurry and shuts the door of his room. He had so much in his mind that it was about to explode. He called his PA Mishra who had his heart broken once, since than he has turned love guru for all. It was the first time he called him to discuss something like this.
"Mishra! Are you at the office"? Shivaay wanted to be careful of the surroundings
"Jee Sir! Conference call pay loon apko?"
"Nnnooo... Stop! Mujhe tumse baat kerni hai. Sirf tum se".
"Sir...Bhabhi jee ka nimber nahin lag raha tha kya?"
"Mishra! Just Shutup and listen"
"Sorry Sir! Okay Sir! .."
Shivaay puts his hand around his mouth so that his voice remains low as he keep staring at the door.
"I..." Pausing and thinking if he really wants to say.
"I-I just can't stop thinking about her, why?Uski batein I-like them ... but I pretend as if I don't.
Wo kisi aur k saath has k baat kert hai per mujhse larti hai, mujhe michmichi hoti hai... Why Mishra Why?."
"Arey wah sir. Naya word haan!..."
(Shivaay cuts in)"Mishra...!"
"Sorry sir! Continue".
Shivaay smiles throughout "You know usko dekh k ... handle with care wali feeling ati hai. Uski smile mere chehre per smile..."
"Sir Jee Bus!!!! Mishra sab samajh gaya.
Aap Bhabhi jee se beintehaa pyar kerte hain, ye sab pyar k side effects hain... Sir, ...clients aa gaey hain to be continued"
"Mishra wait, mish..."
There was a pin drop silence for a moment till Shivaay realises " Per main Tia ki nahin Anika ki baat ker raha tha"
"Pyar ka izhaar? Fhat the Whuck!
He is always thinking about love... Or... Is this love? Do I love her? Anika ? Me? No way"
he gets up and turns around. He sees Anika putting lights at the pool side. She was smiling doing that and Shivaay starts smiling also like a lunatic.
He turns around as he remembers it's his wedding tomorrow. He decides to call Tia to discuss it with her. She wasn't picking his calls. He dropped text. He wanted to meet her but the family had refrained them to do so.
He didn't realise when he felt asleep while waiting for Tia's call or text which never came.
It was his wedding day. He was supposed to feel fresh and happy but he wasn't at his best. He wanted to get things clear in his head and in relation with Tia as well. He went out and everyone was super busy. His eyes were only looking for Anika who was no where to be seen.
"Sir! Ye letter aapk liey hai". One of the guards comes
There was no name of the sender written on the letter so he opened it.
"Shivaay!
I am really sorry that i am writing to you like this but you left me with no other option. I tried my best to keep up with this relationship but you are still not showing any interest in me. All you have in your mind is business. Since last few days the aura around you was not pure. I don't know if there is anyone in your heart or not. But I am not having fun at all. Our wedding was suppose to happen a month ago but you left the function in between just for a meeting. Did you even realise how embarrassed me & my family got. My mom even had a heart attack. You never ever apologised. By the looks of it, we are called ShiTia but in reality you don't give a shit about it. I was really hurt and today i want you to experience the same.
I am sorry Shivaay we are over. Thank you for every thing. I know there must be a better man waiting for me in the universe. And one more thing I won't send you reiki anymore because you don't have a heart. You'll never know what love is so you don't deserve them
TIA"
He finished reading the letter but he was still staring at the letter, wondering if he really read it correctly. The hustle in the house and tia's letter were making him go crazy. He pinched himself to wake himself from sleep but it was real. Tia left him. He was not thinking about his pride. He recollected the thoughts and his talk with Mishra. He couldn't believe that universe has actually helped him. He laughed so hard out of shock that it startled everyone around. Rudra was the first one to come closer.
"Bhaiya akele akele he haan... Mujhe bhi batao na".
"Nothing". He cleared his throat with a slight cough to regain his composure . Rudra asks him again as he too wanted to join the fun. Shivaay shows Rudra the letter and tries hard not to laugh. He was gone crazy for the viewers. Rudra reads the letter. He shred a glance with Shivaay, he should've been comforting his brother but he too broke into laughter.
"Obros ki O My Mataa ho gayi lagta hai". Pinky
"Shivaay bhaiya ki... O My Maata ker di Lady baba ne .
Aapk heeray betay ko Malika Didi k baad tia ne bhi dump ker diya..." rudra holds his stomach as he was laughing so hard that his breathing got difficult
Rudra's words made everyone shocked including Shivaay as he started to feel the seriousness of the issue. His eyes were filled with tears couldn't tell if they were because of the laughter or apprehension when he looked at Rudra
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