Shekawath Mansion 🏰

The clock struck twelve 🕛 as shekawath mansion echoed with the sound of land line ringing on a continuous note. Parth who was waiting for his brother received the call wishing it to be his brother's, only to get the shock of his life. He paled as realisation dawned upon him. Wasting no time he clutched the steering and rushed to his destination, his only family, his brother.

Next day

Sanyukta stood outside admiring the lock on the door. Confused was an understatement, she was terrified as she recalled her nightmare. 'No it can't be true, he is alright. It was just a nightmare 'she thought. Only if she knew! Having waited for another hour, she was getting more and more restless when her phone flashed with a caller ID .. 'Parth calling'📞

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"Hello Parth, mey kab se ghar ke bahar khadi hun.Yeh ghar pe taala kyunn laga hey? Sab theek tho hey na? Sir theek hey na?"

Asked a tensed sanyukta finally letting out her fear in the form of those questions. The last one though increasing her heartbeats.

"Sanyukta please come to the apollo hospital. Bhai theek nahi hey." Came a cracked voice from the other side, and the call went blank.

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At the Hospital 🏥

"Randhir Singh Shekawath" sanyukta asked the receptionist for his room number with teary eyes, while she gave her a look of disgust eyeing her from top to bottom.

"Fans are not allowed to meet him, especially beggars like you. Why the hell would you even think, that i would let you in." The receptionist mocked her, insulting her.

"I know him.I was called here. Please just tell me,he is hurt. "

"Called? Nice excuse, but tumhe kyon bullayega yaha!.."but before she could complete she was cut by a voice.

"Di"

"Vidushi "

Vidushi engulfed sanyukta in her arms, soothing the broken soul. Her heart reached out for her sister , while the receptionist's eyes popped out of her sockets witnessing the multi millinear's daughter and the well known fashion designer hugging sanyukta and most over addressing as her sister.

Vidushi turned and glared at the receptionist , her anger on its peak but before she could do something, the receptionist was screaming in agony and pain. Reason? An extremely angry 'rithik' bit her legs causing it to bleed, while ridhi patted 'rithik' as if thanking him for punishing the bad aunty who hurt her didu.

'Oh uhh. .did i mention rithik is their dog's name?'

The lady was rushed by the doctors while sanyukta and Vidushi stood dumb folded. After a silence of 5 minutes Vidushi burst out laughing hard whearas sanyu shoke her head in disappointment.

Parth entered the picture just in time and just like that, took sanyukta in a teady bear hug sobbing like a baby.

"Sanyukta, bhai mere bhai. Tum bolo na unhey. He is not opening his eyes. Vo tumhari baat zaroor maaneynge, please bring my brother back bhabhi" sobbed Parth. But the deed was done, sanyukta froze as he addressed her bhabhi. They didn't realise that someone had heard them,someone who was shocked and left in a hurry.

Parth realised the blunder he caused, as he felt her stiffen in his arms. He broke the hug and gave a embarrassed laugh.

"Sorry Barbie, got carried away." He avoided her questioning eyes ,correcting himself.

Sanyukta sighed in understanding while Vidushi gave Parth a "I would h kill you"look.

"RANDHIR" said sanyukta in a hoarse voice, her eyes hopeful.

"Bhai is in the ICU. Vunka accident hua hey. His car is a wreck. Doctor said that .. that.."

"What did the doctor say Parth? Bolo Parth." Her voice cracked as she assumed the worst.

"He needs to wake up soon or we may loose him. And the accident .. It..It was planned! "

"Planned! NO"

** Hey there ☺ I know you guys missed me and more than me the story. So here comes a twist.

Someone is behind randhir's life. Who is it? You will get the answers to your questions, for that keep reading "The Cupid Mistake"

And sorry for late update, I kind of forgot the password. But that's not a problem now though. Do read and vote the chapter if you like it. And leave your comments and views please. I would like to know what do you think of the story. Waiting for your response. Love you all ❤ **