~chapter4~

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Arnav was sitting in his room, working on his laptop when Ayansh entered the room
and took a seat on the sofa. Without a word, he lifted the laptop from Arnav's lap and placed it on the table, then rested his head on his lap.

"I am working ayansh"

"Toh Maine kaha apko kaam karne se rok Raha hun aap apna kam karo."

"Ayansh utho"

"Nahi uthunga main"

"Get up ayansh,
gussa mat dila mujhe"

"Kal se sirf gussa hi toh kar rahe ho na AAP Hitler ki tarah, yeh nahi ki bachhe se thoda pyaar se baat karlo."

"Aur gussa kyun kar Raha hun main tujhse ayansh, tujhe koi idea nhi hai tune kiya kya, nahi abhi bhi tujhe yeh sab sirf mazak hi lag raha hai."

Ayansh got up from arnav lap.

"Aisa nahi hai bhaiya"

"Aisa hi hai ayansh, samjhaya tha na mene tujhe itni baar par nahi sir ko kuch samjh na Kahan hota hai. Woh party itni important thi tere liye ayu mujhse bhi jyada."

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Ayansh, overwhelmed with emotions, wrapped his arms tightly around Arnav and buried his face in his chest. He could feel his eyes welling up with tears, and his voice quivering as he spoke with regret." Aisa kyun bol rahe ho AAP, pata hai na apko aapse jyada important mere liye kuch bhi nahi hai bhaiya.You know na I am an idiot, hogayi galti mujhse, daantlo ya phir do thappad Marlo par aise silent treatment mat do please." he whispered, his words muffled by the fabric of Arnav's shirt.

Arnav wrapped his arms around him. Ayansh's tears were his weakness,

"Rona band kar pehle tu" Arnav said wiping his tears.

"Kyun karta hai tu Aisa Haan. Tujhe bola tha na Maine ayu, tujhe pata hai kitna dar gaya tha main kaise kaise khayal aa rahe the dimag main."

"Sorry na, nahi karunga main aisa phir se aap gussa mat Karo itna"

"Isbar maaf kar Raha hun agli baar Aisa kuch karne kai bare main socha na toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga samjha"

Ayansh tilted his head and nodded in agreement, and he gently leaned his head against his bhaiya's arm, seeking solace and comfort. Arnav could sense Ayansh's distress and reached out to him, running his fingers gently through Ayansh's hair, soothing him with his touch. The gesture seemed to have a calming effect on Ayansh, who let out a deep sigh and relaxed against his bhaiya's arm.

"Dad ka phone aaya tha ayu"

Ayansh stiffen.

Hmm"

"Unhe tujhse baat karni thi, unhone call Kiya tha tujhe call kyun nahi uthaya tune"

"Maine dekha nahi hoga phone"

"Abhi call kar du main baat karle, achha Lage ga unko"

"Busy honge woh bhaiya waese bhi business deals se fursat Kahan milti hai unko"

"Nahi ayu woh tujhse baat karna chate the beta woh.."

"Bhaiyaaa yeh sab batein chhodiye na bohot hi jyada bhuk lagi hai mujhe," Ayansh interrupted. He was in a good mood now and didn't want to spoil it by discussing about his so-called father.

"Dinner nahi Kiya tune ab tak."

Ayansh nodded his head in no.

Arnav landed a whack on Ayansh's head.

"Toh kya kar raha itni der se karlena chahiye na dinner"

"Ouch," ayansh said, rubbing his head.

"Aaj kal na AAP bohot gussa karne Lage ho bhaiya,"

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