Finally, the day has arrived. Singhania mansion is all set for the guests to come. All the media channels were called. But no one had any clue regarding what was the celebration and press meet about. But one thing they knew for sure, if it was Singhanias', then there was something really important. Everyone was intrigued to know what does the Chief Minister of Rajasthan have to announce. All the business associates, political associates were sent invites. The press meet was scheduled at 11.
It was 8 in the morning. 3 hrs left for press meet. Akshara was sleeping in her room like a princess she is. Aryan went to her room and shook her gently. She was not the one to sleep this late. But since last few yrs her habits changed. He came out of those thoughts quickly and shook her once again – Akshu, Uto bacha.
Akshara got up giving a broad smile which could just lit the whole world – Good Morning, bhaiyya.
Aryan – Good Morning. Tumari favourite kachori banaya maine. Jaldi utho and come down.
Akshara sat on the table while Aryan came with the dishes in his hands. It was kachori and Poha – Wah, kya baat hai? Aaj apne sab meri favourites banayi?
Aryan smiled – Tumare alava aur kiske liye banaunga mai, Akshu?
Akshara's eyes misted. Her bhaiyya was smiling but she could hear wealth of pain in his voice. It was true. All the life they only had each other for support. But now will not be the case. Her bhaiyya will get to know that soon.
Akshara smiled for him – Sahi hai. Jo bhi banaoge abhi banaoge. Kal biwi aayegi tho mere liye kya hi banaoge? Biwi ke seva karthe karthe thak jayenge aap.
Aryan hit her forehead gently – Us ke liye abhi bahut time hai. Aur ye kya table pe baiti ho? Chair pe baito.
Akshara shook her head – Mai yahi bhaitungi. Aap ko koi problem hai?
Aryan – Mujhe kya problem hogi?
Akshara – Good. Now feed me.
Aryan bowed dramatically – Ji rani sa. Aur koi hukum. Banda hazir hai aapki seva ke liye.
Akshara smiled –Bas itna hi.
Aryan got up from the chair to feed Akshara who happily ate – Acha bhaiyya. Abhi ko kiya na aapne invite?
Aryan smiled mischievously – Haa bhej diya tere lover ko invite maine khud. Aajayega. Itna bhi uske khayalo me mat koya reh. Thoda humpe bhi dyan de.
Akshara hit him. Aryan laughed – Kyu maar rahi hai? Sach hi tho kaha maine.
Akshara – Chup raho aap. Vaise aaj ke menu mein kya hai?
Aryan – Pata nahi. Kyu? Kuch special chahiye tume?
Akshara – Haa. Chicken Biryani must be there. And aloo puri. And daal bhati churma. And...
Aryan smiled while feeding her another spoon – Ye sab Aru ki favourites hai?
Akshara nodded – Anya, Ajay aur Abhi ka bhi.
Aryan – Acha Akshu, how did Abhimanyu take this?
Akshara frowned – Take what?
Aryan – This. Your identity.
Akshara sighed dramatically – He already knew that.
Aryan shocked – Kaise? And why was he silent then? Since when he knew that?...
Akshara – Bhaiyya, Relax. Calm down. Mujhe nahi pata unhe kabse pata hai?
Aryan – You didn't ask him?
Akshara shook her head. Aryan – Why?
Akshara – I trust him.
Aryan sighed. Now it made sense. Abhimanyu cooking dinner for a stranger and letting them stay in his house. He did all that because he knew they were Akshara's family. What else did he knew?
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FAMILY BEFORE ANYTHING - the trust
FanfictionThe Abhimanyu Birla, who took up the responsibility of being a father for his three siblings when their father was busy abusing their mother falls irrevocably in love with Akshara Singhania not knowing anything about her! Will their love last long d...
