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SHOT 1•°• The Beauty Queen

"Shivay stop staring her." Om whispered into his brother who was lost in a beauty queen, sitting in a night club, under alcohol effect.

"What are you saying O!! He is The Shivay Singh Oberoi, my, this Lady killer and super hot, dashing Rudra Singh Oberoi's elder brother. He has all the right to stare the girl." Rudra said in his drunken voice, to his second elder brother Om. While, Om was sitting there, trying to control his both brothers, who are drunken to the fullest. One was chanting his hot, dashing and sexy look, and the other one was running ship in his mouth, staring a girl from past one hour.

"Bhaiya, you continue staring her. I am with you. Don't get into this Long hair creatute's words. Its a trap." Rudy said leaning into Shivay, who was giving deaf ear into the surroundings.

"She's mine." Shivay said from nowhere, making Om look at his face baffled.

"Shivay, you are drunken and you'll forget it by tomorrow. Leave that girl for god sake." Om, who had came to take his both brothers from the club, was sitting with them from past one and half hour.

"Is that so?" Shivay asked without leaving his gaze from the girl.

"Let me take a picture of that beauty then." He said taking out his phone and clicked her photo. He started to smile looking at the pic. He lifted his eyes to see her but got sad watching her getting out of the club, laughing with a boy and a girl. He looked back into his phone smiling like a maniac. Om hit his head being fed up by his brothers.

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Shivay opened his eyes, adjusting to the sunlight, which was directly hitting his face.

"Aahhh...." He groaned pressing his forehead, feeling head ache.

"God! This head ache." He sat up resting his head on the bed rest. Suddenly a glass came into his sight, which was filled with lemonade.

"Thanks." He muttered taking it and gulped it in a go. Finishing it, he turned to his right side, only to meet his eyes with his angry mother.

"O my mata Shivay! You again came drunken last night! You had promised me that you won't drunk but you broke your promise." Pinky, his mother said crying dramatically.

"Mom! Mom! Just relax, and i am sorry. I didn't realise when i got drunken. I promise, i didn't do it purposely." Shivay said trying to hold his mother's hand, who jerked his hand away frowning.

"You won't listen to me like that." She said keeping the glass on the table nearby and sat on the bed making his confuse. He raised his eyebrows at her.

"Give me your hand." She said forwarding her own hand. He confusingly kept his hand on hers. He gasped when she kept his hand on her head.

"Swear on me Shivay, that you won't get drunk here after." She said making him take his hand back with a jerk.

"Mom!! What nonsense is this? I had promised you already and...." He got cut by his mom in mid.

"And you didn't kept your promise." She said and again kept his hand on her head.

"Now swear." She said making him groan in annoyance.

"Shivay!!" She said sternly.

"Okay mom, i won't get drunk now. HAPPY?" He said and took his hand back with a grumpy face. Pinky smiled, cupping his face. She kissed on his forehead, making him smile and snuggle into his mother's chest like a 5 year old baby.

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Shivay stood under the shower. Water ran from his head to his face then to his masculine chest. His hands were rested on the wall. He closed his eyes while the water ran from his head to toe.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, as something came into his sight, like a flash.

"Was that a dream or..." He asked to himself. Immediately closing the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and came out of the bathroom. Taking out his phone from his pant pocket, which was he waring last night, he ran his eyes and fingers into the gallery. His eyes widened in realisation. Suddenly it turned into a shy smile then into smirk. He immediately dialled his PA cum secretary, Khanna. The most loyal employee, he ever had.

"Khanna, i am sending you a pic. Get me the whole details. From birth to till now, whatever you could, understood?" He said over the phone, earning an okay sir back. He cut the call and grinned like a love struck teenager.

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Shivay Om and Rudra were sitting on the pool side, talking about their daily life and some random stuffs.

"Sir.." Khanna called Shivay, making him look at him, raising his eyebrows.

"Sir, details..." Khanna said and Shivay's face lit up just as if someone switched on the lights. Immediately snatching the file from Khanna's hand, he ordered him to go back.

"What details Shivay?" Om asked being confused.

"Yes bhaiya, what made you grin like a maniac?" Rudy asked as him and Om walked to Shivay, who was standing near the small tree near the pool.

"Om, i remember last night." Shivay said shocking Om and Rudy.

"What? You remember, whatever happened last night?" Rudy asked with wide eyes.

"Not exactly Rudy. But, i remember her. Her smile, her charm, her eyes...." He said lost into her world.

"Ohoho, now i got it. Mr. Shivay Singh Oberoi, The Shivay Singh Oberoi, who was neglecting every proposal he got from past 2 years, is now getting interest in a girl. Hmm.... Impressive!" Om said making Shivay blush.

"O my Mata!!! Am i dreaming O!! My bhaiya, the khadus,Akdu, arrogand and bossy SSO is blushing like a over boy." Rudy said teasing him.

"Rudy, i have work. We will talk tomorrow. Good night." Shivay said and ran into his room.

"Haa haa bhaiya. Now you'll be busy in HER dreams." Ridy said dramatically, pressuring on the word HER.  Om laughed doing Hi-fi with Rudy.

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Reaching his room, he closed the door and locked it. He sat on the bd with the file, grinning. Taking a deep breath he opened the file only to get mesmerized by the beauty of the girl. He ran his fingers on the photo smiling goofily.

Name: Anika Singh Bundela

Age : 22

Degree Graduate from St. Ivanius College, Delhi

Completed Hospital Administration from ISSD, Mumbai, 2 month ago

Waiting for a good job.

Father: Rishabh Singh Bundela
Mother : Manika Singh Bundela

Both died in an accident when she was 20

Sister : Ankita Singh Bundela Parikh (28 year old)

Brother In Law : Anand Parikh

Niece : Amulya Parikh(5 year old)

Brother : Sahil Singh Bundela (15 year old.)

Ankita got a job in Austria. Flying tomorrow. Anika is also waiting for a job at Austria.

Shivay closed the file thinking something deeply.

"Austria..." He mumbled, taking a deep breath. He smiled looking at the file and slept, hugging it into his chest.

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Heya guys....

Just got this idea and penned it right then.

It'll have 3 or more shots.

Hope you liked this one....

Stay tuned for the next chappy and yeah

Do read FALLING FOR HER AGAIN and LOVE YOU ZINDAGI DOBARA.

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