§§Chapter 12- Blood Matters §§

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Rathod brothers

Amman came down after changing the dress, his bahiyu is getting pampering from his bahiya, this didn't set well.

He ran and took hot milkshake from his bahiya and sipped, his brothers stopped him but it was too late.

"Yuck, bahiyu aap karela  kyse pasandh kar sakthe ho" Amman asked gagging.

"Oh, my dear jacko baby, peheli bath yeh karela nahi, hot chocolate milkshake which doesn't have sugar" Asthya said proudly.

"Ewwwwww" Amman made faces.

Akash who was witnessing the scene he kept sweet chocolate milkshake in front of Amman's lips.

Amman showed his heart eyes, in Korean style showing heart symbol to his Bahiya.

"Thum Indian ho, Korean nahi" Asthya loathed Amman.

"Apko Korean meh kya problem yeh bahiyu" Amman asked, he is a K drama watcher, his bahiyu loathed.

"Sachi meh ye puch rahe ho kya problem yeh, unke anke dekha yeh bahuth chota yeh, I doubt even they can see anything" Asthya complained.

"Arey, unka manufacturer esa hua yeh tho hum kya kare, jake na aap bagwan se pucho" Aman complained back. He didn't have any answer, he just bluerted out what came in his mind.

"Bagwan se, acha aap ithna batha bhi dhi, ye bhi bathane ki kripa kare kyse kare"Asthya asked in sarcasam.

"Acha, yeh bauth simple yeh, aap na jake bagwan ke samne hath jodi kaho bagwanji, bagwanji aap ne humhe esa banaya aur Korean valo ko alag tharah, unke ankho thoda bado kardothaki, vo dekh sakhe, aap chaye tho mere ankhe lelo, I am ready to sacrifice, I am concerned about surroundings." Amaan said as it was a serious matter.

Asthya was looking at him open mouth and whacked him " Meh kyu apna ankhe sacrifice Karu, pagal dikhtha hu kya".

"Bahiyu yeh galath ye, kya koi chor  kudh ko chor kehatha yeh kya" Amman feighing innocence, he loved to rile him.

"Vo bhi tho yeh" Asthya said, it took complete 5 mins to understand what his chote meant.

"Amman, you are dead" Asthya shouted, he looked at his brother who was hiding behind Akash.

"Vaha kya bhaiya ke peeche chupe ho, himmath yeh aho samne aho, mardh ho yaar" Asthya pushed buttons.

Amman's elephant size male ego bruised. Akash was in his own world,

"Bahiya" Amman poked him.

"Kya" Akash asked.
"Bahiya" Amman again poked.

Akash turned to face Amman "bol chote, kya hua".

Amman didn't said anything he was just looking at his brother intensely.
Akash sighed "You are not 5, grow up".

"Arrey meh 60s bhi banu meh apke bache hi rahunga naa, kya fark padta hai" Amman said cutely.

"Acha, agar meh nah rahi tho, rehke bhi na rahu tho" Akash who was genuinely concerned, the gut feeling of something will happen, that made him to ask this, he want to be prepared.

Amman banged the plate on dining table and sat, the fear overpowered his sense.

Asthya muttered "grovel time"
He left from there giving privacy, it will be a treat to his eyes but his brothers won't appreciate it.

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Asthya and Aman were playing PSP in the room, it was interesting and vigourus match as bet was roaming around the game, one wins as the opportunity to serve their baba , lost one to wash dish continous week even a small bowl or sppoon used by family members, servents,gaurds.

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