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*You all voting on the latest chapter and making it the second highest voted chapter within 12 hours*

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I lob you all *muah*

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"Ishu are you sure?" Hardik asked again.

"Bhai yes I am sure. And I promised you naa I will come to you after a week, let me enjoy this week with my family please." Ishan said hugging Hardik.

"Okay, but if anything happens you are coming to me." Hardik said making Ishan snort.

"My family is not like the typical bollywood ones. They are very much caring bhai, you should come and meet them then you will understand. " Ishan chuckled.

Hardik hummed hugging him for one last time.

"Okay now I think I should go otherwise I will miss my flight," Ishan snorted budding hoodbye to the left members.

Many of them were already gone, their flights being earlier.

Rohit, Hardik, Shami, Siraj and Ishan were the only ones left.

But now Ishan was going as well leaving the rest of them enjoy their free time till their flight.

He messaged Raj bhaiya about his flight timings like he always used to. This time on Instagram well because he was blocked on messages and whatsapp.

Raj bhaiya left him on seen.
'Playing tricks on me huh' Ishan chuckled.

"Ignoring me only for surprising me when I get home. I know all you tricks" Ishan muttered to himself before going into the airport for his flight.

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Flight to Patna was not much boring. He got a call from Mayank so he told him everything which happened in the past month.

Mayank asked him if can tag along to his home to which Ishan was quick to decline. His father already hates Mayank and Rishabh, because whenever Ishan used to do something weird they both were having his back. So his father thinks it's because of the two guys Ishan takes those decision.

Now for this also his father might think Mayank influenced him so he can't let Mayank come with him. Even though Ishan is feeling a bit scared, he could have brought someone with him.

But it's okay. It's his family. They will just scold him a bit and then will forget about everything.

With every step out of the airport, his bag felt heavy. Thank God there wasn't much public and with mask and Virat bhaiya's clothes nobody could identify Ishan.

Ishan looked around for some taxis but stopped when he found a familiar face.

Raj bhaiya.

He was talking on phone, a bit angry while conversing. Ishan smiled widely while running towards him.

"But sir I took today's day off because of some urgent matter. Is there not any other doctor available for the surgery?" Raj huffed out before jolting when someone hugged him tightly.

"What the fuck— No no sir I am not saying that to you!" Raj squealed out.

"Bhaiya" Ishan said looking at him with doe eyes.

"Sir give me a second I will call you back," Raj whispered out putting his phone back into his pocket while staring at Ishan who was still hugging him.

"I knew it you will come for me bhaiya. I know all your tactics very we—"

"Ishu mera bacha" Raj said crushing Ishan into his arms. Ishan choked not getting enough space to breathe properly.
[Ishu, my dear brother]

"Bas bas saas nii aa rahi" Ishan huffed out after two minutes.
[Stop bro, I can't breathe]

Raj let go off him but was still hugging him with his head in Ishan's neck. Ishan could feel his shoulder getting wet.

"Bhaiya are you crying? What happened bhaiya?" Ishan said quickly pulling his face to inspect and Raj was indeed crying.

"I-I am so sorry Ishu, I am the worst brother to ever exist." Raj sniffled holding onto his hands.

"No bhaiya, don't say that yo—"

"No Ishu, I am indeed the worst brother. I am so sorry. I am such a coward, I couldn't even fight for you," Raj muttered before peppering Ishan's face with kisses.

"I am so glad you got here safely. I was very much worried for you. But I couldn't do anything. I didn't wanted to lose Papa and Mumma. I couldn't even talk against them for you. I was afraid," Raj said holding Ishan.

"Aree bhaiya it's okay. Mumma and Papa are scary when they are angry so I can understand. I also become a scaredy cat when they scold me." Ishan snorted.

Raj chuckled before pecking his forehead.

"I am so happy to see you again Ishu I can't tell," Raj muttered.

Just then Raj's phone rang but he ignored it giving his sole focus to his brother.

"I know but you can't get happy alone bro, let mumma be happy too. Let's go home," Ishan said.

"No, we won't be going to home today. That's why I came to pick you up myself. We will go to the old house for today," Raj declared.

"Why?"

"Ishu please just not today baby. They don't know you are coming home so I am going to spend the rest of the day with you. At night I will go home and tell them myself. So when tomorrow I come to take you back only then you are getting inside," Raj said making Ishan pout.

"Please bhaiya, I want to meet dad. I even brought his favorite sweet," Ishan said.

"No Ishu, please understand they are not ready to meet you today." Raj sighed.

His phone rang again and he ignored it again.

"Bhaiya pick up the call atleast," Ishan said.

"I took today's day off for you and I have informed them as well. You need me right now," Raj said.

"But bhaiya the patient needs you more. You can come back after doing the surgery or whatever, I can wait. But the  patient can't wait," Ishan said.

"Ugh fine, don't give the sappy face." Raj grunted out while picking up his phone. Ishan grinned staring at his brother.

See. Everything was fine. Sometimes people just worry too much.

"Ishu I will be back within4-5 hours. You go to our old house, I will directly come there with your favourite food. Till then if you want to go anywhere just go with the mask," Raj said pulling the mask up his face again.

"Okay sir," Ishan gave a thumbs up.

"Silly dork," Raj snorted before giving him a last hug.

He got a cab and gave them money in advance telling them the address of their old house before making Ishan sit inside.

"I will be back soon," Raj said bidding him bye.

Ishan smiled waving him back as the cab took off.

"Uhh bhaiya I will give you another address, go there." Ishan told.

"Ye thodi hota hai bhaiya. Abhi jidhr ki baat hui udhar hi toh chalna tha." The driver grunted.
[But sir you gave different address first and now you are telling completely different way. You should gave told the correct address while hailing the cab]

"I will give you 100 rs more bhaiya please let's go there instead,"

"Fine sir,"

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Ishan grinned widely while ringing the doorbell of the house.

"Aayi ek second toh ruko"
[I am coming, atleast wait for a second]

"Kheekhee" Ishan giggled lightly pursing his lips.

Within a few seconds the door opened and his maid stood in front.

"Ishu baba?" Her eyes widened.

"Kaun aaya hai?" His mother asked from afar.
[Who is it?]

"B-baba aaye hai" She muttered with widened eyes.

Ishan grinned while giving her a side hug.

"Missed me?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"Raj beta you came so early? Did you forgo— Ishan?!" His mother gasped.

Ishan smiled widely before pulling her into a tight hug.

His mother didn't hugged.

Instead she pushed him roughly.

"M-maa?"

"Nikal jaa yaha se"
[Get out]

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Kal jo South africa ki halat thi vesi halat se aaj India haari hai.

Infact South Africa was more better...last mein 6 dekr jo jale pr namak chidka hai naa.

Koi nii we will win the third and final match. I believe in Rahul supremacy.

Atleast mood thik krne ke liye auction dekh liya...man Mitchell stark got sold at 24 cr...even more than Pat Cummins who was sold at 20.50 crores

Ek toh ye log worldcup ke gye aur hum inhe itne zyada pese mein khareed bhi rhe hai 😮‍💨

Kya hi bolu