Drishti's POV:

Many people = grand insult
Grand insult = husband feeding me to polar bears
Polar bears = Party
Party but he = Windower

That's called a widower

That's what I said?!

You said windower! Window er not wido er

I too said windower.

Then a Range Rower from me.

And a Vicky Grower from my side.

If you guys think that it's the time when you screw my self respect then let me remind you that it's just in progress of building up in front everyone. If I get embarrassed, Rakshit would be facing that too. Then,

I know I know. Actually we both know.

He will feed you to the polar bears, anything new?

"For the last time, if you don't come out of your daydream soon I am seriously going to throw you into a pool of squids" The three people thay were constantly dancing on my head were named,

1. Fiend
2. Angel turned into Fiend
3. Rakshit Question Mark answered to be originally called Rakshit Shergill

"Why does everyone keep telling me the same thing? I am not a child Rakshit, I am an adult and know how to interact with people" he huffed in silence and lead me to meet Mr. Papa Cameron And his wife Mrs. Mama Camerson, I mean Ray's parents who were being accompanied by Ray himself, which was not at all welcoming for Rakshit.

"You've got such a beauty over here Rakshit. It's so good to finally meet you" Mama Cameron held my hands in hers and gave me a friendly smile. "We'll be honored if you will finally accept the invitation at our home that you two have been dodging for the past weeks now" She frowed looking at Rakshit while he bowed his head as a sign of respect.

"The pleasure is all ours Mrs. Cameron" Rakshit had been constantly dodging her invitations to visit them once telling her that firstly he would introduce me to everyone and later on we'll be joining the dinner someday.

Ps: we were invited not because Papa and Mama Cameron knew him or Ray knew him, it was because Ray, Aryan and I were good friends.

Jason too, a sort of.

Taking a sigh of discomfort and misery, my eyes were moving here and there to locate Jason but he was never there after that day. Despite the fact how much he wanted to be there, he simply couldn't and we both knew it just, couldn't go well like this.

Aryan and Ray had to maintain distance from me in front if Rakshit after the last incident at the rooftop. Both of them were as obscure of this event as Rakshit was. It would hurt them, but it had to be that way.

"Come on Drishti, let me introduce you to Mr-"

"Who? Barack Obama? Chris Brown? Chainsmokers?" The Frustration that kept pilling up inside me found an outlet when he wanted to introduce me to the 86th of his colleagues.

This man had given a small speech about his marriage and a few good non cheesy word for me, so what was the need though?

"What's wrong with you? You're behaving extremely weird"

"What's wrong with me? You know how much I dislike dealing with people and here it's like the shooting set of Avengers. I think BTS army would be less if compared to the number of people meeting me today!"

Rakshit's POV:

"Are you sad?" I inquired of her. Her behavior was ab-normal-ish.

As far as I know her she could be really devastated, irritable at times but this came as something not so familiar. She never does this when we are surrounded by a crowd.

"No! I'm freakin hungry" I mean, no words just take this reaction '-_-'

"Hello hungry, I'm-"

"Please! That's a 1947 joke. I know you can't joke, dosen't mean that you should crack a poor one that too a second hand! A bloody second hand pj!" I had expected her to compliment me trying to be funny but instead she said that it was a poor joke.

And for God's sake, someone tell me

What is a second hand poor joke?

Before I could reply we were approached by one of our other businesses associates Mr. Vicky Malhotra who had also been an honorable tenth hand pervert.

Ok,

I

Should

Seriously

Stop

Trying

To

Be

Funny

"Rakshit Shergill! And Mrs. Shergill" He stepped forward with open arms to greet me, and I did the same when he stepped aside taking Drishti in his arms while I was frozen at that very spot.

Insult

Big insult

When you think that a person is going to hug you and are going to do the same thing but he hugs the other person and someone notices it.

Aryan and Ray were watching us along with a few other men and elderly women while I was still frozen with my arms in the position of a hug.

Before I could thank god that it was not my brother and that he was running late, I felt someone blowing air into my ears, a response to which my body shook in an inappropriate way.

"That's a grand insult dude" Romi came from behind and put an arm around my shoulder while continuing to sip his champagne. I looked behind to locate Vicky who was nowhere to be seen and Drishti who was with Divya right now.

"Leave me Romi"

"Aw, my Rakki Pakki can hug me! I am always there for you my jellypuff sugar crush" He giggled placing a kiss on my cheek,

He

Did

That

In

Front

Of

Everyone!

Chuckles could be heard from most of the corners but that wasn't going to stop him. As far as I knew my brother he won't hesitate to go for my lips anytime soon in front of everyone.

"Excuse me Romi" Pushing him gently I signaled Drishti that I needed to go urgently to which she nodded, continuing her conversation with Divya.

I hurried towards a lonely place but Romi kept following me all the way screaming, "Don't betray me! Hug me brother, hug me. Nobody wants to hug you, but I will! Come here brother!"

And this is how I had to roam everywhere with Romi following me shouting 'Hug Me' while every single person was looking towards us.

...

No day could ever be as humiliating as this one and it was not because of my wife. It was because of me and my brother who kissed me on my other cheek too when someone wanted to click a picture with us.

He did that,

And left his saliva

On my face!

Yeah, his saliva on my face.

"Now where is choco?" I questioned myself and then asked everyone around for the party was mainly over, leacing a few people here but she was nowhere to be seen.

"Excuse me, have you seen my wife?" I asked a caterer nearby who pointed towards the outside.

Drishti's POV:

It was really a good scene seeing Romi again, especially doing what he did today. My eyes were still finding Jason but he still not to be spotted anywhere.

It was until the end of the party someone pulled me towards a corner covering my mouth so that I couldn't scream. "Don't worry Drishti. It's me" The voice left no doubt that it was Jason. He turned me around and after checking the surroundings, took me outside in a lone corner in the garden.

"I missed you Drish" he kissed my forehead and put his arms around me resting his chin on my head.

"I missed you too Jason. You never showed up after that day" he knew how much I wanted to be with him but he also knew how much dangerous it could turn out for me.

"I know" he replied and cupped my face. "I love you"

After waiting for two minutes and admiring his happiness for another two minutes, I too smiled at him saying, "I love you too"

It was all going great until one faint sound came shocking both of us, "Choco?" We separated and looked at Rakshit who stood there with hurt clearly evident in his eyes. The same old love that his voice held while saying choco was gone, it sounded like he felt betrayed and broken. "What is all this?"

"Rakshit I can explain" I stepped forward to expalin but Jason pulled me back from my wrist signaling me a no. I tried requesting Jason to let me go but he didn't. The only scenario that was in front of my eyes was Rakshit standing with a tear flowing down his cheeks.

I've never seen him cry and today he was crying,

Because of me.

Even if that was a single drop it could not hide the pain. He was waiting for me to explain but I couldn't, I felt, pathetic.

"Rakshit I-"

"Stop it Drishti!" The hurt was replaced by anger and his voice raised goosebumps on my skin, along with Jason being scared for the moment. "Why did you do this?"

"And why do you care! It's my freakin life" being tied with a secret I couldn't trust anyone with except Jason here, I was forced to say this to him even if I didn't want to.

"Because I love you!" He roared and Jason's grip on my wrist went lose, and at last my hand left his grip.

"Rakshit let me speak!"

"Save it! Just save it! You bloody cheat!"

"It's not what you think Rakshit!" I tried to explain but he wasn't letting me do so. His anger had come way too much in the way of the truth that was in front of his eyes, misinterpreted.

"No! You cheated on me, how could you do such a terrible think Drishti! And all this time I believed that you loved me like I loved you!" No! This moment was supposed to the most special moment of my wife but the circumstances lead to it's ruin.

"Just listen Rakshit, please" Tears started flowing from my eyes too but he still didn't listen. He showed me his hand and with the utmost coldness, confessed "I don't want to listen anything" Saying this he turned towards the other side and walked away. The absolute love of my life was walking away and I stood there, frozen at my place, watching him go.

"Rakshit!" I screamed at the top of voice that made him stop in his tracks for a time before he started walking away again. I looked at Jason and nodded in a no, after which I ran towards Rakshit and held him tightly from the back, sobbing. "I love you!"

"Oh really!" The sarcasm in his voice was not unknown to me. He turned towards me that made it easier for me to hold him from the front and sobbing into his chest. "I thought you love Jason"

"I do" I admitted and for the last confession and truth of life, I looked at him and cupped his face witj my left hand, "Because he is my brother"