Finally one sect of my exams got over today😆 In order to celebrate the same I've tried to write an os . Hope you guys like it😆😉
Prologue:
Its been 12 years since shivaay and anika got married. Their life has not been a cakewalk but they have emerged victorious in all their problems with each others support. They have two beautiful god gifted children shivaani and ansh.
Plot: "You better give it back to me. You don't want to face the wrath of shivaani singh oberoi you devil " yelled shivaani at her small brother with her blue eyes fuming with anger. Ansh was in no mood to stop to her threat. "I'm telling you i didn't do anything" claimed ansh while continuing to run from his sister with murderous rage. Shivaani although has anika's features has her dad's eyes and nature. Ansh is totally shivaay 's replica with Anika's nature. Shivaani tired of chasing her little brother did her father's hair flick and took a detour. While Ansh stopped thinking he had outrun his 8 year old didi, she caught old of his hand and held him.
"Where is my note book? Tell me" yelled shivaani. Ansh being no less through water from the jug on her.Thus began world war 3.
Pinky and anika had a hard time separating the siblings. "O my mata even 3 brothers didn't trouble me this much"sighed pinky. Anika sighed too. She started looking for shivaani's notebook in their room. Ansh had told her he didn't know where it was.
Anika found an old box from their room. It was very dusty. "Thats strange shivaay has ocd. He never has his things unclean or messy. How come this is like this?" she questioned herself and opened it. She found two diaries.
Anika found an old box from their room. It was very dusty. "Thats strange shivaay has ocd. He never has his things unclean or messy. How come this is like this?" she questioned herself and opened it. She found two diaries.
Memoirs of Shivaay Singh Oberoi
1/1/2016:
This is shivaay singh oberoi. Honestly i don't believe in writing you diary but Om gifted you for this new year. So for his happiness am making an entry. I don't feel the need to write you for i don't have anything personal. I have my brothers to share my happiness. I don't share my difficulties with anyone because I don't feel the need. There is no permanent difficulty in my life because I will eventually fix them. So I really don't think I will be using you.
"Only sso can write such a taunting note to a diary"chuckled anika. She started going through the blank pages and suddenly found that after a certain date all the pages were filled.
"What exactly made him change his mind and start writing diary?"asked anika.
The date was 27th june 2016 with the entry "who is she?"
Who is she? 27/6/2016
Ok fine. I really didn't think i'll be using you diary but i just couldn't take it. It started as yet another day in my life. Yet another deal completed. Yet another new project proposed. Thanks to my over religious mom i had went to temple with the first agreement of the deal to get blessings from god. When i was praying to god i heard a high pitched voice yelling at me. Funny it was a girl's voice. None of the men have dared to raise voice against me lest women. But here is a girl publically yelling at me. Whom does she take me for? Shivaay singh oberoi does not bow down before anyone. I turned back to see her. She was ... unusual. Ok fine this is between you and me , i found her good looking. But boy she was a loudmouth . She complained about breaking the line. I slapped her with money in total style. All was well until this. That girl turned she-devil , came to my car and broke my Mercedes 's windscreen. That piece of dust reduced my car's windscreen to dust. Behold it doesn't stop there. She even had the audacity to slap me back with money.
Who the hell is she???
Where did she come from? This had never happened before to me. Fate again played with me . Met the she-devil in oberoi estate. Turns out she was prinku's friend. FRIEND.Really prinku? Never in a billion years would i have dreamt prinku had such a audacious friend. She stood opposite to me waiting for me to react. Uhh... does she really expect shivaay singh oberoi to recognise her, a lower middle class girl with no naam khoon and khandaan. Don't patronise yourself devil. Somehow om rudy and dadi had started liking her.
Its between you and me diary but i just couldn't stop thinking about her. Why am i bothered by her? I am usually indifferent to people of such background. But why do i keep thinking about her? Her beautiful face and honey brown eyes?
I felt like i have been with her before. It feels different. She is different
Whatever it is... who is she to bother me? She is not worth it. I hope i don't see her again diary.Good night. I wish to stop thinking about her and sleep peacefully.
Thats it for this shot. Do you guys want me to continue??
Index:
Part 1- pg 1
Part 2- pg 4
Part 3-pg 10
Part 4-pg 16
Part 5-pg 20
Part 6- pg 24
Part 7- pg 28