Koi Pooche Tum se Kaun hoon Main
Kahe dena koi Qaas nahi,

Ek Dost hai Kaccha Pakka Sa
Ek Jhoot hai, Aadha Saccha sa

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"Leave it Chipkali!"

"You leave it Nandi!"

"I have reached here before you!"

"But this is my chair!"

"Your name is not written here!"

"Neither is yours!"

"Ugh! You won't listen to me haina!" He held her fancy piggy-tail, now pulling it behind... so that she left the chair.

While she was not a sweet angel.

As she held his pony-bun, putting equal pressure with both hands... both indulged in cat-dog fight.... when Jahanvi saw them.

"Omkara... Gauri! Leave each other! What are you doing?" Jahanvi looked exasperated.

"Mom... she is not letting me do breakfast!" Om was furious...as he let go of her.

"No aunty.... he was troubling me in vain!" Gauri was also annoyed... as she pushed him with fist...making him stumble back.

"What?" Tej heard her, as he came towards the dining table, "Om...behave!!!"

"Don't even raise your voice Tej! This girl is also not that innocent."

Jahanvi couldn't hear even a word against her only son, while Tej always wanted a girl child... and not having one of his own, he was a bit fond of Gauri.

"Both are of marriageable age... but behave like nursery kids... !" Dadi mumbled, shaking her head...

While Om glared at the girl beside him annoyingly....

"Now I am getting late for office...but will deal with you in evening!" He whispered talking with gritted teeth, as he took another chair irritatedly... while she rolled his eyes...now occupying her favourite place...

It was the daily routine for them...since last twenty years...

Gauri was three year old when her father had passed way due to cancer....and her mother had soon gone lunatic...losing her mental balance.

Her relatives being not paying attention, Kalyani Singh Oberoi, her family friend had taken her in her guardianship... and so she was here since then.... living with them in Oberoi Mansion.

"Om...drop Gauri to college today...her exams are going on, and our home car is gone for servicing!" Tej commanded his son...who scowled.

"I have an important meeti...!!

"No arguments!" Tej spoke in final tone...as he concluded his breakfast, "Gone after your mother...always fighting... !" Mumbling he showed his eyes.

"I fight? Don't you even start Tej!" Jahanvi had her own issues, with her husband.

Now this was time for the couple to start the squabble...as Gauri quickly stood up...grabbing her bag and Omkara followed her out...to not get indulged in the family drama... grudgingly agreed to drop her to college.

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It was again the same topic going on in Oberoi Mansion... that is of Omkara's marriage!!!!

While Om had successfully avoided his parents... and was taking shelter in his own room when he heard his door being knocked.

'It must be that witch Gauri!' He feigned ignorance towards her, when she barged open the door as he didn't answer...

"His highness is being summoned downstairs!" She was smirking, now very much amused with the ongoing tussle.

Actually Jahanvi wanted Om to marry, Ishana, her friend's daughter.

While Tej had given promise to his business partner Rohan Gupta... for his daughter Ridhima!!

And poor Om was being grilled between his parents.... to choose one between two girls!

The root cause of daily Mahabharata at their home.

"Tell Mom I am sleeping!" He spoke from inside the blanket to shoo her away but she had something else in mind as she smirked.... taking the jug of water...and splashed it on his body lying comfortably.

"Aah!" He got up with start, finding himself dripping, while she was giggling on her own antic.

"Sleeping... really?" She was having fun in riling him up...

But Om was not going to let her go easily as he left the bed, clutching her wrist with his right hand before she could run away.

"Om... please...leave me!" She was still laughing, while he poured the water from flower pot on her.

"Aaah!!! Dadi!" She tried to scream with irritation, but he clamped her mouth with his left hand.... now pinning her to wall, his body weight on hers.

"Now laugh!!! Haan.... laugh na!" He smirked...

Gauri pushed him back with a frown, now ceasing their body contact.

"Nandi!!" She looked at her half wet kurti...making a face...while he had walked back to his cupboard.

"Done? Now get out!" He removed his wet t-shirt, displaying his delectable body, while finding another dry one.

"Not done... in fact I have a suggestion for you!" She was back to her naughty self.

"Don't irritate me Gauri!" He was not finding his favourite black tee as he walked to washroom to find it...parading before her.

As she whistled...."Such a handsome body you have..." She kept a hand on her waist, "Why don't you get married to both Ishana and Ridhima!"

"Will you get lost?"

But she was not listening to him.

"How romantic hainaa!! A huuuge wedding bed... with two brides... one at right and another one at left...loving your huuuge body!" She squealed.

"I'll kill you Gauri if you didn't leave my room this very second!!"

"Ok baba going... and will tell Jahanvi Aunty that you want to marry both of them!" She teased.

"Go to hell if you have so much time!"

"Only if you dropped me.... the car here is gone for servicing!" She giggled now running back to her room, while he stomped his foot.

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"Dadi, what should I do!" Omkara was with his grandmother, sharing his problem...as Kalyani moved her hand through his big mane. "Why are Mom-Dad being so stubborn?"

"Who don't you give your consent to one of them?"

"No Dadi! I can't...If I got married to Ishana, Dad will be angry and if I choose Ridhima... Mom will make her life hell!"

"Hmm..then only one option is left!"

He sat up...

"What?"

"Get engaged to Gauri...!"

"Hahaa...what a joke!" He really thought it to be funny...laughing on it. "This matter is serious Dadi, please think something!"

"I am serious Omie... this is the only solution... !" She spoke with a calm face. "Gauri is only solution to your problem."

"What?" His smile disappeared, "Dadi she is so... irritating, annoying... brainless girl... and how can I marry her... she... she lives with us!"

"But she isn't related to us by blood!" Dadi gave the logic.

"Ahaan... no yaar Dadi. Rather than marrying her, I better be bigamist... and marry both Ishana and Ridhima!" He jerked his head.

"Om! Think about it puttar. You just have to get engaged to her. Later... it can be broken if you don't find her compatible!"

"Really?" Om thought about it.

Well idea wasn't that bad. He could make this excuse of Gauri to get rid of Ishana and Ridhima for now... ending the big war between his parents.

"But Dadi... what about Gauri? Will she agree to get engaged to me!"

It was not a secret how much she hated him.... always being fussy and niggly!!!

"Then get your behavior better with her. Maybe she will get ready to help you!"

"Hmph... I always behave good... she is the one contemptuous!"

"As if I don't know!" Dadi spoke in an angry tone, "She is five years younger than you....but you have to compete with her!"

"Ughhh... she never respects me!" Om was still stuck.

"Enough of complaining about her....Don't forget that you need her!"

Om made a face but then a smile broke on his face, giving a peck to his grandmother.

"You are a darling Dadi...!" He stood up.

"Only if you showed this love to Gauri... then your problem will really be solved!"

"Ha... only to create another problem? She is the source of half of my sorrows!" Omkara was chuckling while Kalyani just smiled knowingly...

'Now Omkara Singh Oberoi had to seduce that bimbo Kumari Sharma....what a pity!'

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Sorry.... but my fingers are hell bent on writing this romantic clichéd crap😑😑😑

What to do🙄

Next shot tomorrow!!!

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