Dream High. Chapter 43

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An India love action story….

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©️ Ifeoma Isabella Silver Okeke Ozoemene.

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Continuation From the last Episode;

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I wonder who it was.

“Auntie Mehek, I think you have visitors.” I said getting up from the chair. “I might as well be going home.”

“Oh don’t worry, that’s my husband and my step son.”

“Okay.”

“I didn’t want to marry him at first but he threatened me so I have no other option than to come here and live with him, that was twelve years ago. But I am glad I did because Aishwarya now has a good life, a decent meal and a nice roof under her head, you understand what I mean Rohan?”

“Yes, I understand completely auntie Mehek.” I reply. “And my name is Rohit.” I added as the front door flew open and a man in his early 50s walked in followed by a younger version of himself, probably my age. He was good looking, with dark short hair and eyes, a bit muscular and a decent height.

I seem to be the only tall person in the living room.

They came to a halt when they saw me.

“And who is this young man Mehek?” The older man asked as he briefly stared at me before he turned his gaze to Auntie Mehek.

“Good evening darling, he is Ashwini fre-” auntie Mehek started saying but I interrupted her gently.

“I’m her boyfriend.” I said quickly and the young man scoffed. My gaze landed on him and I raised an eyebrow. “Do you have a problem with that?” I asked.

He snorted like a pig. “Yes, you may not know me but let me officially introduce myself. My name is Arjun and Ashwini is my girlfriend.” He told me with a smirk.

Oh, so this is Arjun whom my love spoke off.

“You must be the Arjun she spoke about, the one who broke her heart and I fix it. Well she told me so much about you Mr heartbreaker and guess what? She is totally over you now. I reign in her heart right now.” I told him and that shut him up. I return my gaze to his father and stretch my hand out for a handshake. “Sorry for my manners sir, I am Rohit Kumari, nice to finally meet my girlfriend’s step-father.” I introduced myself and he shook my hand with his.

“I am Bobby Poru, and I….”

And his rest of his words fade away as his words register in the back of my mind.

Bobby Poru? He is Bobby Poru? The same one?

I stare at the man who was staring at me.

He is the one I have been looking for, for the past few days now. I thought Khan would lead me to him but instead, my Aishwarya led me to Bobby Poru.

My Aishwarya who I just learnt is still alive.

I felt Auntie Mehek hands on me which brought me out of my thoughts and I glanced at her.

“What is it Auntie Mehek?” I asked and I noticed Ashwini walking down the steps to meet me.

“Please you are hurting him, let go of his hands Rohit.” Auntie Mehek replied and I tore my eyes off Ashwini and stared at the crying man in my front.

He was almost on his knees, in fact he was on his knees, with tears running down his cheeks as he used his other free hand to point at the one I was holding.

It seems as if he has been trying to get my attention but failed woefully.

It was only then I realized how hard I was holding his hand, I tightened my hold on him a little bit and let go of his hand.

It looks broken now, that serves him right. I tried not to laugh.

Arjun didn’t care what was happening to his father, his focus was on Ashwini. He was shaking as Ashwini ignored him and came to stand beside me, I sent her a smile which she returned. I could feel Arjun’s heated gaze on me and when I looked at him, I smirked which flare him up.

“I am so sorry Bobby.” I said returning my are on my next victim, no murder deserve my sir. “I didn’t know I was grabbing your hand too tightly. I hope I didn’t break anything?” I asked in a fake pretence concern grabbing the same hand and applying more force to it. He quickly withdrew his hand from me.

“No, it’s okay.” Bobby said getting up to his feet and using his good hand to clean the tears on his cheeks.

I have got to tell Auntie Mehek who Bobby truly is so that she will become aware of his true nature before she becomes a widow.

The Master planner is Bobby Poru whilst Lady Meera is the Genius planner

But I will show them that I am the Game Planner.