Who is Lucky?
Hello everyone, First of all, "EID MUBARAK" to everyone. what can I give to all my loyal readers who read all my stories and give so much love to me? I love you all a lot. Though I have put this story on hold, you did wait for it. Thank you so much, guys.
This one is for you...
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A boy is seen standing alone on the shore early in the morning. It seems he is drowned in his own miseries as his face showed no emotions and his eyes are ready to burst out with tears. He started walking deep into the water. One last time, he turned back and shouted,
"I am sorry Sanskar, I have no reason to live. Will miss you a lot bro, goodbye!!", saying which he gave up to those tides and was drowned going far away from the shore.
"Lucky", shouting it Sanskar woke up from his nightmare with tears in his eyes and pain in his heart.
Opening his eyes, he looked around the room in a hope to find his long lost brother but which is not possible. Washing his face, he glanced at the clock, which struck half-past five. In no mood of sleeping again, he went out changing into his tracksuit. After an hour of jogging, he returned back fully in sweat.
He came down near the dining table after freshening up.
Sanskar: Mom, today I have invited Shourya for lunch.
Uttara excited which didn't go unnoticed by Sujatha: Really Bhai?
Sanskar smilingly nods in yes while Sujatha: who is this Shourya now?
Sanskar: He is Uttara's senior who has been a great help for us in various situations. (he ended the conversation not wanting to get into details)
Sujatha: No problem anyway we have a guest coming for lunch so, it doesn't matter having two either.
Sanskar confused: Who is that guest?
Sujatha and Uttara at a time: Surprise.
Uttara: Now you don't ask anything Bhai because we are not going to reveal.
Smiling at their childishness, he concentrated on Aloo paratha. At around 12 in the afternoon, Shourya came into the Maheshwari Mansion while the Maheshwari's were relaxing watching television.
Shourya: Excuse me, sir.
Hearing the voice, they turned back only to find a handsome man smiling at them. Sanskar welcomed him: Hi Shourya, come in. (pointing towards his parents) she is my mom Sujatha Maheshwari and he is my dad Ram Prasad Maheshwari. (Pointing Shourya) mom, dad, he is Shourya Goenka.
Shourya took blessings from Sanskar's parents and wished Hi to Uttara and the three men sat on the sofa discussing various things while Sujatha and Uttara went in to make sure that the food is ready.
Sujatha: What is the matter Uttara? Looking at Shourya, your face is glowing like a 1000 volt bulb.
Uttara widening her eyes hearing her mom: No...No mom nothing like that. He is just a friend.
Sujatha raising her eyebrows: Really?
Uttara just nods her head in yes and goes to the dining hall from the kitchen while Sujatha just smiles at her daughter's retreating figure.
Meanwhile in the hall, Shourya: If you don't mind can I use your restroom?
Sanskar: Ya sure, you can use the one in the guest room in that corner.
Shourya: Thank you.
As he left from the hall, a girl comes in from the entrance: Hello everyone. (Hearing her voice, Uttara and Sujatha came into the hall but the most shocked one was Sanskar looking at her)
Sanskar: What is she doing here?
As Uttara welcomed Swara, Sujatha tried pacifying her son: Come on Sanskar how many days you will hide this relationship from us? We really liked her a lot.
While Swara took blessings from Sujatha and Ram royally ignoring the glares from Sanskar.
Sanskar: Mom, there is nothing as you are thinking. I seriously don't know anything about this girl.
Swara immediately holding his hand which he jerked: Sanskar, enough of all these games. When they themselves are saying that they don't have any problem why to run from them.
Sanskar: Swara stop...
He was interrupted by Shourya: Is everything alright sir?
Sanskar not wanting to spread rumors: Ya, meet my friend Swara. (To Swara) He is Shourya, Uttara's senior.
As Shourya forwarded his hand with a wicked smile, Swara just gave a smile and turned away while Sanskar glared her apologizing to Shourya.
Swara: Aunty, I am feeling very hungry.
Sujatha: Come in beta, the lunch is ready.
Everyone came into the dining hall and took their seats. Sujatha and Uttara served without letting Swara move from her seat even though she insisted. All the while during lunch, Shourya was giving looks to Swara while she ignored him totally being indulged in her nonstop talking.
Though Sanskar was putting a serious face outwards he is enjoying her company a lot. After lunch, Shourya started feeling uneasy.
Shourya: Sanskar sir, I will take your leave now.
Sanskar: Shourya stay for some time...we can talk.
Looking at Swara who is now with a smirk, Shourya: No sir, I have some work. I need to go.
Swara butting in: Maybe he couldn't handle so much positiveness Sanskar, let him leave na.
Sanskar: What the hell Swara... (By now Shourya was out of the house feeling restless and disappeared from there)
Swara shrugged her shoulders and was looking at him with full confidence.
Sujatha handling the situation: Sanskar, go show the house to Swara.
Sanskar: I have some work and I am going to study room. (Saying this he left from there without waiting for any reply while Swara stood there with a cute pout)
Uttara: Bhabhi, leave him...come with me, I will show you the house.
They both went upstairs and she showed every corner including the study room too irritating Sanskar who is engrossed in his file. Finally, she took him into Sanskar's room.
Uttara: This is bhai's room.
Swara went in and the room is beautiful with a blue and white combination where the walls are filled with pictures of Sanskar both with family as well as friends. Looking at them,
Swara: Uttara, who is he? He seems to be in every picture.
Uttara giving a sad smile: He is Laksh bhayya, Sanskar bhai's close friend. They always used to be together.
Swara: Really? In all these days, I have never seen him.
Uttara: He is no more. The Suraksha home is started in memory of Laksh bhai. You know bhabhi, he never turned down anyone who came to him asking for help. He was very nice. We miss him a lot. (Uttara said tears almost rolling down her eyes)
Swara side hugging her: I am sorry Uttara, but how did it happen? I mean he seems young...
Uttara: He committed suicide.
Confused Swara: what? why?
Before Uttara could speak further, Sujatha called her and she left from there not before saying Swara to be comfortable.
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So, with this part, one thing might be clear right? who is the villain? Tell me...
I hope I am being successful in making the plot interesting if you feel that I am rushing the plot please do tell me.
Thank you, love you. Take care.
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