"I will die! Please give me Anastasia! I can't bear this anymore. Call bhai! I don't wanna die without seeing him for the last time." Bhavya cried dramatically.

Gauri and Ishaana looked at the small cut on Bhavyas leg.

"Why are you both looking like that. Blood is oozing out. Inform the blood bank! Call bhai!" Bhavya cried out loud damaging everyone's eardrums.

"Will you please keep your mouth shut?" The nurse said irritated.

Gauri and Ishaana suppressed the laugh and looked at Bhavya.

"How can you understand? I am gonna die and if I die without meeting my Bhai-"

"Still you will die!" Ishaana said sarcastically.

"Shut up Ishu! Here I am suffering with this tremendous pain and you are cracking these lame jokes?" Bhavya asked making faces.

"What else should I do? Should I dance?" Ishaana asked.

"Arrey Ishu! We can dance on bole choodiya. And on her funeral we can dance on baby doll. That is her favourite." Gauri said giggling.

"You guys are so mean!" Bhavya said wiping the tears.

"You are so sure that you will die. If you are that sure, we should accept it na?" Ishaana said.

"If she was this sure then I shouldn't have bought her to this hospital. She could have died from the road itself due to blood loss and infection." Gauri said.

"Shut up both of you. I hate you guys." Bhavya said angrily like.

"Same here bro! We hate you more than you could imagine." Ishaana said smiling mocking her.

"She is right." Gauri said and high fived with Ishaana.

"Can you three please shut up. I am doing a very important job here. If you keep on bak baking then I will loose my concentration." The nurse said going putting antiseptic on Bhavyas wound.

Ishaana rolled her eyes and walked out.

"Where is your phone?" Gauri asked.

"On the table." Bhavya said.

Gauri went and took Bhavyas phone.

"Unlock it." Gauri said.

"Kyu!?" Bhavya asked.

"Don't worry. I won't go to your gallery and see your porn collection." Gauri said sarcastically. "Do you want us to call your bhaiyya or not!?"

Bhavya quickly unlocked her phone. Gauri started walking out.

"Where are you going?" Bhavya asked.

"Madam is doing a big job which needs concentration. I think it will be a disturbance for her if she hears me speak to someone on phone. I will call him from outside." Gauri said looking at the nurse putting antiseptic.

Gauri went out and saw Ishaana standing there.

"Ishu, Bhavyas phone doesn't have balance and I didn't take my phone. Can you give me your phone. I have to call her bhaiyya." Gauri said.

Ishaana gave her phone to Gauri. Gauri took Omkaras number from bhavyas phone and dialled it in Ishaanas phone.

"Hello!" A rough voice came.

"Hello is this Mr Omkara Singh Oberoi?" Gauri asked politely.

"Excuse me miss! I have a lot of bank accounts and I don't want to open a new one. Please stop calling like this. This is the 12th time you people are calling me and causing disturbances in my work." Om said angrily.

"Bank account? Why will I ask you to open a bank account? Your money your wish. Is this how you talk to a person who calls you for the first time? Don't you have manners? Don't think you rule this world. First learn to talk decently, then start doing business." Gauri replied angrily.

"Who do you think you are to teach me about manners?" Om asked angrily.

"Ek ajnabi! I called you to inform an important thing and you are just shouting at me." Gauri said.

"When did I shout at you Miss Ajnabi?" Om asked calmly.

"Now!" Gauri said angrily.

"I was not shouting. I was just asking you. You are nobody to tell me what to do. First of all you are the one who called me and it's me who will decide my way of speaking to someone." Omkara said.

"God!!! You are impossible Mr Khadoos!" Gauri said angrily.

"You are not less Ms Ajnabi!" Om replied.

"See Mister, I just called you to inform that your sister had a small accident and she is uncontrollable. She is eating everyones head here. Please come here and control her." Gauri said angrily.

"Accident? What happened?" Om asked worried.

"She slipped and fell down on the road and her leg had a small cut and a little blood was coming. She was damaging my eardrum so that I took her to hospital and now she wants to see you." Gauri said.

"Which hospital?" He asked.

"Metro!" Gauri said and he quickly cut the call.

"Khadoos aadmi! How can he speak to me like this?" Gauri asked angrily.

"Kya hua?" Ishaana asked.

Gauri told about the conversation and Ishaana started laughing.

"Don't laugh. You may find it funny but I don't." Gauri said angrily.

"Ok ok! I am sorry! Vaise don't you have to meet Mr Ahuja today?" Ishaana asked.

"Oh crap! I completely forgot about it. What will I do now? I am already late." Gauri asked.

"Instead of standing here, go quickly and meet him." Ishaana said.

"Yaa but I don't have a phone with me. Give yours." Gauri said.

"Mine? But I am going for classes now. I need my phone." Ishaana said.

"Your stupid classes are not more important than this. Anyway you are not studying anything. Give it to me na." Gauri asked showing puppy eyes.

"Theek hai. Par you will have to give your scooter to me for today." Ishaana said.

"Theek hai meri Maa!" Gauri said.

After informing Bhavya they went.

Gauri reached Mr Ahujas office and Ishaana went with her scooter. She asked the receptionist to show her Mr Ahujas cabin and she did the same.

"Good afternoon Miss Sharma." Mr Ahuja greeted her.

"Good afternoon sir. Sorry I am a bit late." Gauri said.

"Not at all. Actually my PA did a blunder today. She arranged two meeting same time for me and I was really worried. But Mr Oberoi had some emergency and he went in between and you came just after that." Mr Ahuja said.

"Mr Oberoi? Means Omka-"

"Yes yes! Do you know him?" Mr Ahuja asked.

"No! I've just heard about him." Gauri lied.

"Oh, so let's begin. So you want to go to US for higher studies after this year. Right?" Mr Ahuja asked.

"Yes! It was my parents dream." Gauri said.

....

Om reached the hospital. He was about to enter the room where Bhavya was. Suddenly he heard a big shout.

"I am telling you for the last time. Stay away! If you come near me I will hit you!" He heard Bhavya yelling.

"Bhavya is shouting! What if somebody attacked her. Oh god!" Om thought.

He swiftly opened the door and jumped inside like a super hero.

"How dare you do that to my sister!" He yelled.

The was pindrop silence in the room. He quickly scanned the room to see five nurses holding Bhavya tightly and a male doctor standing in front of her with a syringe in his hand. Everyone were sweating like a pig.

"Bhai! Tell this idiot doctor to take that away! You know na I am scared of injections and look at that its too big!" Bhavya said dramatically.

Om looked at Bhavya and then at the doctor.

"I... uh... I am sorry. She is like this.... Uhm.... I don't think she will allow you to take the injection. Isn't there any other option." Om asked with a sheepish expression.

The doctor kept the syringe away and took a white cloth to wipe his sweat.

"Look mister, this is the first time I dealing with such a girl. After treating her wound, I mean that small cut, take her to a Psychiatrist. And about the injection, it was a sedative. She was eating our brain with her non stop bak bak! We needed some peace. She was not having the tablet saying it is too big. So we tried the injection. If you can, take her home as soon as possible." The doctor said and went out.

He looked at the nurses who were looking tired.

"Aap log bhi, jaayiye. Drink something." He said.

The nurses soon went out. Om glared at Bhavya and she blinked her eyes innocently.

"Don't leave any chance to embarrass me. What on earth did I do to get a crazy sister like you?" Om asked irritated.

"In the last birth you did all the good deeds so that in this birth you got me as your sister." Bhavya said with a sheepish smile.

Om rolled his eyes.

He went and finished the formalities and took her home. Gauri after finishing the meeting with Mr Ahuja went out. Suddenly it started pouring heavily.

"Now this was the last thing to happen! I don't even have an umbrella." She thought.

She was drenched completely. She saw a bus stop nearby and ran towards it. She took her phone and dialled Bhavya. She was not picking up the call.

"God! Why isn't she picking up? Is she there at the hospital or not? Did her brother took her home?" She thought.

Upon not seeing any other option left she decided to call Om.

"Hello!" She said.

"Hello, who is this?" she heard his voice.

"Vo, mein.... I am the one who called you informing about Bhavya." Gauri said.

"Oh Miss Ajnabi! Kya hua? Is there any lectures pending about good manners and how to speak?" He asked sarcastically.

"Look mister I called you to ask about Bhavya. Not to fight." Gauri said.

"Oh really? But you called to my phone. So here I am the boss and I will decide whether I should fight or not. Aur I don't know why, but fighting with you seems fun." He said.

"Achooo!!!"

"Oh my god miss Ajnabi! You sneezed? What will happen if you get sick! How will you fight with me if you loose your voice? What if you get pneumonia? What if you catch a fever and it affects your brain? God!!!" He said dramatically to irritate her.

Gauri rolled her eyes.

"You know what? I am the one who made a mistake by calling you. I've never met a khadoos, bathameez and sadu insaan like you." She said.

"You still haven't met me Miss Ajnabi!" He said while chuckling.

Hearing him chuckle she felt like butterflies flying in her stomach. That was something weird for. She was feeling so in between a heated argument.

"Uh.. I... I don't want to talk to you." She said while stammering.

"You are free to cut the call Miss Ajnabi!" He said with a chuckle again.

God! Why is he chuckling?

She thought.

"Fine! Good bye!" She said.

She was about to cut the call, but she heard him saying something.

"But I am also free to call you back." He said.

Till now he was arguing and now he is trying to flirt with me! Why God why!?

"I will block your number." She said while huffing.

"Do you think it will be difficult for me to take another number?" He asked with a small smile playing on his lips.

He liked teasing her, no no! He loved it.

"Urghh!!! You know what! Leave it! I hate you." Gauri said gritting her teeth.

"Ouch that hurts! You gave me a heartbreak Miss Ajnabi!" Om said dramatically.

Both brother and sister are drama queens.

"Now this was the last thing to happen. Why on earth are you flirting with me? You were arguing with me. You should continue the same." Gauri asked.

"You are feeling special na? The Omkara Singh Oberoi is flirting with you. Isn't it great?" Om asked.

Gauri was slightly blushing.

What is happening to me? Why the hell am I feeling like this?

"In your dreams Mr Khadoos!" Gauri said.

"In my dream we are already married and are parents of two." He said.

He heard her chuckle.

"You must have also decided their names." Gauri asked.

"No no! You can do that. I am very bad at naming. My sister still tortures me for putting that name to her." Om said.

"Ok fine! I will put the name if it's a girl and you will put the name if it's a boy." Gauri said.

"Wait a minute? Do you have any multiple personality disorder?" Om asked.

"Nahi! Kyu?" Gauri asked.

"You were fighting with me and suddenly you started talking like this." Om asked.

"You were also fighting with me and you started flirting na? Then why can't I?" Gauri asked.

Om smiled.

"Vaise your sound has changed. You've caught a cold." Om said.

"Ab what should I do? I am completely drenched in rain and I am standing in the middle of the road." Gauri said.

"Then go home Ms Ajnabi. Dry your hair." Om said.

"I don't even have an umbrella." Gauri said.

"That is really wonderful. Why on earth will you go out without taking an umbrella with you that too in this climate?" He asked.

"Arrey! How will I know that it will rain today? It's not in my hand na?" Gauri asked.

"Now start arguing over this topic too." Om said.

"Vaise I enjoyed fighting with you." Gauri said.

"Is it? Then I am inviting you to fight with me for the whole life!" Omkara said while chuckling.

"Ishhh!!! Too cheezy Mr Khadoos!" Gauri said giggling.

"It's called romancing Ms Ajnabi!" Om said.

"Haha! Very funny! Here at our place it is called flirting." Gauri said.

"Oh no! Is this what people call flirting? I am too decent to understand the difference between flirting and romancing." Om said.

"Really!?"

"In fact you should be happy and proud that a handsome, charming and sexy person like me is trying to flirt with you." He said pulling up his imaginary collars.

"Aren't you tired of bragging about yourself?" Gauri asked.

Om chuckled.

"It is enough for today right?" Om asked with a smile.

"More than enough" She said with a small smile.

Gauri saw Ishaana coming in her scooter.

"Ok then. My friend came. I've gotta go." Gauri said.

"Ok bye. Have medicines when you reach home." Om said.

Gauri smiled and cut the call without telling anything. Ishaana got up from the scooter and went to her. She was also completely drenched.

"Wow Ishu! Water touched your body after two weeks!" Gauri exclaimed.

"Shut up! I've caught a cold and you are joking?" Ishaana said angrily.

"Same here. I'll give you the company!" Gauri said.

Both got on the scooter and went to the hostel. Gauri was smiling thinking about the conversation with Om.

"Shoot!" Ishaana said coming out of the washroom.

"What?" Gauri asked.

"You are smiling like an idiot from that bus stop itself. I know something has happened." Ishaana said.

Gauri blushed. She knew she can't hide anything from her.

"Vo...."

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