My Love Story : By Abhishek Malhotra 270 A Few Secrets Revealed 2

Mr. Pratap thought for only a moment and he replied "I know a Varun, he is my son's friend back then from NCC camp in Dehradun".

Soon both Kunal and Barun became interested and then Barun asked with curious eyes "Could you elaborate and tell us some more information about him".

Mr. Pratap was about to sat but he choked on his words because of his sadness. He was trying to control his tears when he spoke about his son.

Kunal stood up and brought him a gla.s.s of water from the jar which is in the dining table. Mr. Pratap took it and Kunal said "Take it slow, rest for a while. Let's have some coffee first".

Mr. Pratap nodded his head at the man who stood infront of him and was ready to go to the kitchen. Pratap as if he remembered something, he stood up from his place instantly and said in a hurry "You sit, I will go make it. Afterall you are my guests and I can't let you do the work."

Kunal didn't insist and sat down across from his brother. Mr. Pratap ran into the kitchen to make coffee and Kunal called behind him "Uncle, make a little bit more. We have so much to talk".

Barun who was staring at his brother all this while was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his own eyes. In his twenty five years of life, this is the first time he saw his brother act like this. It was like he was a completely different person.

Kunal saw his brother's expression and he said in his usual cold and domineering tone "What's with that dumb expression?".

Barun was frightened with this sudden change in mood from his brother but he couldn't help but mutter "You are completely different with that old man".

He observed his brother's gaze turn cold and dark suddenly and he realised something and he immediately corrected his mistake "I mean with Mr. Pratap, you are a lot patient".

Kunal didn't say much and ordered his brother in a cold tone "Call that guy and find out where he is ?".

Barun dialled Abhi's number and both the brothers heard a faint sound of a cellphone ring just outside the door and just then they heard the sound of the door bell.

Mr. Pratap came out from the kitchen wanting to open the door but Barun stood up and said "I will help you open the door uncle".

He nodded and Barun went to open the door. After a few moments a tall and a handsome person came in a black suit and he exuded a cold and a domineering aura around him and he had a presence of a mighty king.
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Mr. Pratap was once again surprised to his wits. He pinched his hand unconsciously to make sure that he was not dreaming.

If he was seeing right the person just entered his living room was Abhishek Malhotra, the so called 'Dream Man' of every Indian woman and his daughter's favorite stars. He didn't understand what such a big celebrity was doing in his house. Having Kunal Rajput alone in his home is a shock to him, now he had another celebrity guest in his house.

He couldn't help but mutter in an annoyed tone "What was this stupid girl thinking bringing all those B Town celebs to my home. She turned my home into some celebrity talk show."

Abhi walked straight to the man and he said with a pleasant but a little smile "h.e.l.lo Mr. Pratap. I am Abhishek Malhotra and it's my pleasure meeting you" with that he extended his hands generously to shake hands with that old man.

Pratap who was still in a daze shook his hands involuntarly with Abhi's and asked him to sit. Abhi removed the b.u.t.tons of his suit and sat on the sofa beside his friend.

Pratap walked out of the kitchen with a tray in his hands. He offered them coffee. He sat in one single sitter sofa just beside Kunal and they all had coffee without talking much. ll

While they were having coffee Pratap looked at Abhi and observed his every moment. Though Kunal was trying his best not to show his coldness but Pratap could still feel that chilling aura.

On the other hand, though Abhi had a cold and an indifferent expression on his face, he could feel a bit warmth from this man. He sighed deeply and mumbled to himself "If only this man was her boyfriend, but not that iceberg".

Though the old man mumbled in a low voice, they could still hear him. Kunal's face turned red when he heard this though he tried to be calm, while the two other men couldn't help but chuckle.

Abhi teased his friend in a gentle tone which is normal not forced like Kunal. He explained "Your daughter likes this iceberg now, uncle and we can't help it and as for me her best friend is my girlfriend".

Kunal also muttered in an annoyed tone "Now I realised why she likes you more than me".

Mr. Pratap looked relaxed a bit seeing these two famous celebrities acting like kids and natural making the atmosphere calm and relaxed. They are fighting being envious of each other and for woman. He was really relaxed and the tension he felt earlier was gone now.

Though he relaxed, he still caught the point from Kunal and looked at him for explanation. Abhi chimed in understanding the meaning behind his stare and said "At first, they both fought over silly issues at each and every time they met. But your daughter couldn't help but fall for the warm heart which is hidden behind his cold heart. She even used the same word as you to ridicule him 'iceberg'."

Though it sounded like a complaint, one could see Abhi was trying to clear the misunderstandings and relax the tension between those men. Even Barun nodded and smiled a bit which is a very rare sight to see.

Mr. Pratap couldn't help but laugh and he said "Earlier she was such a sensible girl and she grew up practically under her brother's care."

All three of them listened to him with utmost care and concentration because each and every detail from him is very necessary and useful for them.

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It was a cold winter morning and Shriya chose a turtle neck pale pink sweater over a white jeans with a few cuts at her knees. Naveen saw her in the parking and he smiled teasingly at her.

She saw his smile felt a bit annoyed. She boarded the car and sat in the front pa.s.senger seat next to Naveen. She looked at his smiling face and asked "Why are you laughing so much ?"

Naveen didn't look away or hide his laugh and instead he said right on her face "I was thinking of the flushed face of yours from that day when I saw your marks."