ANIKA POV:

As We all entered, we saw the whole restaurant empty. Silence filled the room with empty tables and chairs. Shivaay signalled us to take a table near us and he went inside to check if anyone or anything is available. Just then the manager walked out of the kitchen, locking it up.

"Mr. Srivatsav" Shivaay called him.

The manager turned back and his eyes widened in surprise, when he saw Shivaay standing there.

"Shivaay sir, At this time??" He swiftly walked up to him.

"Yeah. Actually, my sister wanted to have Icegola. Seems, it's the time to close. If possible could we have some?" Shivaay asked.

"I m really sorry, sir" he bowed "Workers had already left. But don't worry sir. Tomorrow I would surely send whatever you wanted to your Mansion, sir." He said, dignified. It seemed as if they knew each other before, I thought.

"That's okay. We would come tomorrow" Shivaay said turning back, looking at his sister, disappointedly.

Our faces fell down immediately and Getting up, we dragged ourselves back to the car, followed by Omkara and Rudra.

"What to do now?" prinku said, standing across the car, supporting her thin slim body.

I shrugged angrily, having no clue. Whole plan was a flop. "This just because of that Baghad billa. If he would have allowed us in the morning, yaha aane ki naubat hi nahi aati" I grumbled, glaring at that "Stupid Singh Oberoi" who was coming towards us talking on his bluetooth, and screaming at the person on phone. I really felt pity for that person.

"I think your brother doesn't know anything other than ordering and shouting at others. What do he even think of himself?" I continued, for which Om and Rudra exchanged a hi-fi, chuckling.

"Bhaiah is so good, Anika. Woh dikhte hi aise par dil ke bade acche" Prinku said taking her brother's side.

"Haaa haaa. Aagaye bhaiah ki bacchi. Don't praise him in front of me. Just because of him, I missed my favourite Icegola." I huffed, folding my arms.

"Anika didi, You know Shivaay bhaiah can do anything. He can give whatever you want in seconds, could it be some thousand miles far away from us." Rudra added, irritating me more.

"Rudra," I warned "I said stop talking about him" I squeaked. Rudra paused for a second before bursting into laughter. I huffed, stamping my foot hardly on the road and whipped around , walking away. When Omkara held my hand and yanked me back, making me stand beside him.

"Okay guys, stop annoying her." He wrapped his arm around my shoulder. Rudra took no notice and continued laughing.

"Ignore him" Om told, steering me to his side. "So? What do you want us to do now? Shall we go back?" he asked me.

I looked at him. He has long hair, perfectly straight, resting at his back and slightly curled in the front with some strands swaying along with the breeze. I noticed "Rudraksh" around his neck, making his look more perfect. He is the most coolest of all the three.

I was so comfortable with the family particularly, this man always had a friendly smile for me. Our few chats by now made me much more comfortable in his presence.

"Such a lovely weather?" Prinku hummed.

"Can we walk here for sometime?" I suddenly spoke, after observing him. Prinku's face lit up.

"Haan bhaiah!! What an idea Anika" Prinku exclaimed "It would be so much fun." I grinned back.

"Ofcourse, yes" Om agreed.

"Come Anika." Prinku laughed, pulling me.

"It's not safe to roam around at this time. Let's go back" A icy voice came from behind, popping our excited bubble. I rolled my eyes, already guessing who it could be. He knew only telling NO for what I ask for. He won't allow anything fun to be around. Baghad billa!!

Om looked back at him.

"Shivaay, it's late I know but it's not dangerous. And when we three were here, nothing will happen." He said patting Shivaay's shoulder "Maan javo na"

"Ummm...." Shivaay thought "Okay, if prinku wants to" he smiled "But not more than half an hour." He caressed her hair lovingly. Prinku's face glowed up again smiling.

That brought a smile on my face too. One thing attracted me so much in him. His undeniable love for his siblings, his family. His love has no barriers. He can do anything for them, and can go to any extent for their happiness.

I stared in to his electrically bright blue eyes. Oh god!! They were so addictive, and I looked away immediately.

"Toh chalo" Rudra hooted happily.

We started slowly, all together. Somehow, I ended up walking in between Shivaay and Om. I cherished this beautiful climate, taking in deep breath when Om suddenly asked me a question "So, Anika you were telling dadi that you remember something about our childhood"

"Yeah," I said holding my dupatta "A little"

"What?" Shivaay asked curiously.

"I don't remember exactly, but I used to call 'Billu' someone, in both of you I guess. Is that you?" I asked Om doubtfully.

I heard Shivaay talking a sharp breath, surprised with my question, I don't know why. From the corner of my eye, he gestured something to Om, which he thought I wasn't noticing. I turned my face away, but my eye was pinned on him.

He shook his head vigorously as a NO to Om. That was when something clicked my mind. I got him, I understood what he was trying to say. And a smile of victory played on my lips. Now I can tease him to hell.

"So? It's you, isn't it?" I asked turning to him.

"Noo" he rushed, moving his head as if Yes. I laughed at his stupidity. He gritted his teeth and looked away angrily.

"Billu" I cooed ,controlling my laughter, using my new found weapon.

"Stop calling me that" he said gruffly, reaching out to hold my hand tight. I jerked my hand, staggering back. He started walking away irked. Rudra and prinku followed him and tickled him, for which he finally laughed. The trio played "Catch-catch" like kids, forgetting their worries. It was refreshing watching them.

For a moment, I was taken back to my childhood days when me and chutky used to play this game after our school hours. I missed her, so much. She was my best friend more than my sister. We were always together. No matter what she couldn't spend a second without me.

Her thoughts filled my eyes with tears. I don't know if I should rejoice for all those sweet memories or cry for loosing her. Suddenly, Om's voice brought me back to reality.

"Anika, are you alright?" he said rubbing my tear stained face. I sucked in a long breath and nodded my head in yes.

"No, you weren't. Its okay if you don't want to tell me" he pouted acting.

"Om," I held his palm tightly "I miss my sister" a tear escaped my eye.

Om watched me, his face softening. "I can't ask you for stop crying. I have three and I can understand how it feels if you loose them." He said cupping my face and slightly pecked my forehead, comforting me.

Instantly after that, I felt light, like something heavy burden had been vanished from my shoulders. Rudra pulled Om into their game and I stood there watching them happily, I guess after many days.

As I watched, my attention was mostly grabbed by him. He is different from others, difficult to understand and even difficult to judge. I saw a completely, an other person in him today. I only knew a well styled, serious, hard core intelligent businessman in him. But what I could see now is, I couldn't believe my eyes. Now running and laughing, He looked cheerful, lively and crazy.

Facing each other, Omkara seemed to be the tallest. He played so skilfully, waiting for Rudra to catch him. When he was a few inches away from him, he darted out of the way in no time. Rudra would ran past him, and skid to a stop and bolt back again.

On the other hand, Rudra chased them using his well built body, as his advantage. He seemed oddly like a bear.

Priyanka was like pretty little butterfly, easy to catch. But her brothers pretend not to catch her.

I observed, Rudra was now behind Shivaay, who was busy in his phone. He was unaware of his little brother sneaking behind him. I was surprised as Rudra's huge hand was about to catch him, he suddenly moved. He whipped around, dogging rudra.

Rudra howled and charged at him.

Shivaay barked a laugh, raising his eyebrows teasing his brother. They thundered down the street. But as I saw, Shivaay was the most fastest one, just like a sparkle.

I examined him more carefully. He had all the perfect features. His body is muscular, and his bony structure is symmetrical. He is totally manly. He had a kind of face that stopped you in your tracks. His eyes, were deep and catastrophic. He has distinct cheek bones, and an angular jaw. His pale skin gave him more devilishly handsome look. No wonder it could be, where he was asked to grace the cover of some hundreds of magazines.

The more I stare him, the more he look stunning. I looked at him awed, when a sweat drop trickled down from his hair, beaded on his forehead and slowly dripped from his chin.

I shut my eyes and inhaled in a very deep one, couldn't handle what I had examined till now. I decided not to see him again. As I opened my eyes, I saw Shivaay approaching me.

"Why in this world, he is coming to me now?" I wondered.

"Anikaaa!!" he called me. "What are you doing here?" he asked, out of breath

"Watching you" I muttered under my breath.

"What??" he asked wiping away his sweat "You said something??"

"No. Nothing" I covered.

"Okay, come. Let's play" He caught my arm.

His warm touch brought shivers in me. This was the second time in the day, my skin sensed him again. He gripped me by my shoulders and pulled me along with him. I could do nothing except going along with him.

Hello readers,
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