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Chapter 30 - A new entry

So guys here is the new update

Later during the night
Ranbir was awake and drawing circles on her arms. He was just content at that moment. He hasn't been this happy in his life. Everything was going perfectly fine between them and his parents also agreed for her.

Ranbir, in his thoughts: 'God, please keep us like this forever.'
He kissed her forehead and Prachi stirred. She looked at him, smilingly.

Ranbir, teasingly: 'Every morning should be like this, you in my arms...'
Prachi: 'Soon, Baklu... Very soon...'
Ranbir: 'If we could, I would have got married right now...'
She chuckled hearing him.

At the same time, his phone rang, he checked it. It was Aryan's message that they were returning so Prachi had to go as well.
Seeing his sad face, Prachi understood: 'I told you, Baklu. Soon...'

Ranbir, funnily: 'Oh God, make this soon come quickly please.'
She laughingly dressed up and he also did the same.

In the car:
Ranbir was holding her hand and driving with one.
Prachi: 'Your ribs seemed better to me, you didn't have pain when we were...'
She bit her tongue to stop herself from continuing.

Ranbir, fully smiling: 'You know, the activity that we were doing, I would have endured the pain even if it was throbbing.'
Prachi grew shy and looked outside the window while he laughed. He liked to tease her because he gets her unique blushing... Which only he can bring on her face.

They finally reached her house and they both noticed the silhouette of a boy there.
Ranbir, stopping the car: 'Rudra is already back? He must be waiting for you, but I am not letting you without a kiss.'
He turned to her and noticed her tensed expressions.

Ranbir looked back at the person, and after taking his features in consideration, he concluded that it wasn't Rudra. Prachi immediately released Ranbir's hand.
Prachi, nervously: 'You need to go...'
She scuffled to remove the seat belts.

Ranbir was confused seeing her behaviour, it was Rudra, didn't seem to be Abhi or Nikhil. Then who was it?
Ranbir: 'Who is he?'
Prachi, still very nervous: 'Go, Ranbir...'
Ranbir: 'But... Prachi...'
Prachi: 'I will tell you later on, just leave for now. Please...'
She, pleadingly, looked at him and he couldn't refuse her. But he was worried for her safety. Who was that guy?

At the same time, they heard another car.
Prachi: 'See Rudra is also here, so please go. I will be fine, go...'
Rudra knocked on the window. He was nervous as well which made Ranbir
even more worried.
Rudra, helping Prachi to get down and closed the door: 'Thanks for dropping her, bro.'
He signed Ranbir to leave and Ranbir had to. He reversed the car and finally was out of sight.

Rudra and Prachi exchanged looks before approaching the silhouette.
Rudra: 'Prithvi, what are you doing outside so late?'
The person finally came to light and Rudra/Prachi could see him properly.
Prithvi: 'Dad told me that you took her for your match... Her... Why?'
Rudra, redeeming himself: 'I needed first aider at the last minute.
Couldn't get one so urgently, I had no other option.'

Prithvi, unbothered by what has just been said: 'Who dropped her?'
Prachi looked at Rudra, she wasn't going to talk if he didn't ask her.
Rudra, confidently: 'He was one of my friends. Obviously not taking
her with me...'
Prachi didn't feel bad at his words, she knew that he had to show that he hated her to Prithvi.

Prithvi's attention turned to Prachi: 'Why do I have this feeling that he was also your boyfriend?'
Prachi, also playing the game: 'You think if I had one, I would make a mistake to bring him here.'
Prithvi smirked at hearing her...
Rudra: 'And she will not have a boyfriend. You know the rules, she wouldn't disobey Dad like that.'
Prithvi: 'True... Let's go.'
He turned and Rudra/Prachi sighed in relief. They followed him inside.

Rudra signed Prachi to go quickly to her room and he followed what he said without any word.
They both knew that Prithvi was the replica of Abhi, he was involved in everything that Abhi does... all the crimes, and all the beatings.
But Prithvi had gone to Delhi 6 months before to handle something of Abhi's there. He wasn't to return this soon, but that means the work
was done and now he will be there.

Prachi closed the door behind her and sighed in relief. If Prithvi knows about Ranbir, then he will do everything to break them up or he will tell Abhi everything and it will be worse.

Ranbir's room:
He was pacing around with his football in his hands. He recalled Prachi's behaviour seeing that guy and even Rudra was nervous. He was trying to decode who the boy was but couldn't.
Aryan came there and questioned him. He explained to him...
Ranbir: 'Both Prachi and Rudra were nervous seeing him.'

Aryan tried to think as well and recalled who it was. He gave Ranbir the description of the guy and Ranbir nodded every single time on things that he noted even in the dark.
Aryan: 'That will be Prithvi then.'
Ranbir: 'Who the hell is Prithvi now?'
Aryan: 'He is Abhishek Mehra's elder son...'
Ranbir: 'He has another son....'
Aryan: 'Yes, and he is really his son. Abhishek Mehra made him exactly the way he wanted: his replica. He is as dangerous as his father.
Apparently, his father taught him everything and he is a heartless bastard who follows only what his father says.'

Ranbir: 'Mean mini Abhishek Mehra.'
Aryan nodded: 'If he is back, you will need to be careful.'
Ranbir: 'Prachi might not be safe there, Aryan.'
Aryan: 'I don't know, but all these years, they didn't do anything... Just be careful.'
Ranbir nodded.
Aryan: 'Let's work on our project now.'
And the boys got to work.

So guys here is the next update , hope you guys liked it

After the precap , I am a person who got hypnotised , a statue who is not having any idea not to do , updated this chapter which a blank mind , forgive me if there are any mistakes

If you guys are not liking the story then do tell me I can delete it

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Yours lovely writer
Sudha

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