Mr. HansH (Ishq Mein Marjawan)
My Brother

"I wanted to ask you to take me away. But not anymore," I said, again continuing my false plan to Brother Sanjeev, while he looked at me angrily. "When I saw how much my brother loved his family, I changed my mind. I swear, Brother. I swear to you I will unite you with your family. I'll tell them who you really are."

Darkened. Brother Sanjeev laughed. "You're so funny, honey. Who's gonna believe you? Hm? You talk without proof. They're gonna think you're crazy and everything you're saying is just bullshit."

I'm shaking. Obviously Sanjeev doesn't know anything, I thought. I boldly looked back at him. "No, brother," I said. "You're wrong. HansH believes in me. He'll believe what I'm gonna tell him, I'm sure. Even Aunt Heera would believe me too."

"O yeah?" He's ruffled around the waist. "Alright, then just tell me everything. Tell me I told my sister to have facial surgery and disguise herself as her fiancee, to avenge me. Just let. Go ahead. Let's see how they react."

Argha!

"Why are you complicating things?" my roar was out of control, then I realized where I was. I lowered my voice and said, "Please, Brother, think clearly. You want to be with them, you want to be loved and love your family, why should it be difficult? Admit it and do it. Everything's gonna be okay."

Brother Sanjeev pursed his nose, then nodded uneasily. "All right," he said. "We're making it easy. I'll put out the flames of my vengeance on HansH, and I'll tell them who I really am on them, on one condition."

Hope, thought. I smiled and wanted to hug Brother Sanjeev. My heart was so happy to hear it before I knew what the conditions were. "What, Brother? Tell me, what does Brother want?"

"You. You must be Mrs Sanjeev Mahesvara. My wife."

My heart broke to pieces as soon as I listened to her answer. For the first time, I shook my head with a look of hatred towards him. "You're not sane. You're sick! You blatantly rejected me and couldn't think of me as more than a sister, but now you want me to be your wife just to hurt HansH? Nah! I no longer know you. Your obsession has made you mentally ill. I hate you!"

I really ignited the flames of anger. Disappointment at Brother Sanjeev made me - unconsciously - push his huge body until he hit the wall.

"You're no longer my brother!"

With the blood boiling I clapped my feet and I came out of the toilet room.

At that moment I froze.

"Joshi?"

The tall man who had just walked into the smelly room was just as flabbergasted as me, but it was only for a moment, he gave a wide grin afterwards. "Hey, Alisah. Long time no see you, dear."

Oh my God, I made another mistake. I know Joshi as Neha's ex-girlfriend who cheated on me, and she knows me as Zia. But now -- I'm with Alisah's face - and she knows Alisah. The question is: why did she call Alisah "Honey" and speak in such a seductive and impudent tone?

Want to forget about her acting because of amnesia? But I already mentioned his name.

Oh, this is weird. Who is Joshi in Alisah's life?

"I'm sorry, I went wrong in the toilet."

"O yeah? Is that right, honey?"

"Em."

"alright. But I guess this mistake was a lucky one, wasn't it?"

"You mean?" My forehead shrinks. "Sorry, but I don't understand and I don't have time to discuss this. Excuse me."

But he intercepted my arm.

"Take me off! Don't be so rude!"

"Shhh.. Don't be so fierce, dear."

"Take me off, Joshi!"

"Hey, hey, my dear, listen. There's nobody here. We can continue the delayed pleasure. And you. You must finish your former unfinished work."

"What explanation?" she asked insolently to bring her face closer to me. His beautiful eyes brazenly scanned my face at close range and traced the nape of my neck as if to devour it.

Okay, relax. It's not time to carate this asshole. "Look, Joshi, last year I had an accident and I'm amnesiac. So I forgot about you."

"No. You even remember my name."

"No. You misunderstood."

"Is that?"

"Listen to me first, I know you from my new friend, Neha. He's your ex-girlfriend, isn't he? So I don't know what our business was in the past."

A made-up laugh, I know Joshi doesn't believe in my words. But then he tried to take advantage of the situation. "Alright, Sweetheart. I'd believe you had amnesia. And all right, I'll explain what our relationship was in the past. You and I are lovers."

"No way! Don't lie!"

Again, he laughed at me. "Yeah.it's not entirely true. We're both cheating couples. We cheated. You cheated on HansH, and I cheated on him from his sister, Sheveni."

Oh, so, not just Neha's ex-boyfriend, but she's Sheveni's ex-girlfriend, too. He cheated on Neha, and it was only natural that she had cheated on Sheveni before. But is it possible that Alisah cheated on HansH? No. gabe. That's not possible. It's enough I'm confused by the relationship between Alisah and Brother Sanjeev. But with a guy as bad as Joshi, that's impossible.

"What's wrong? You don't trust me?"

I'm shaking. "I can't believe it. Alisah can't be that bad."

"Oh, oh, oh.. Does that amnesia make you a saintly person? Lucky for you, you forgot everything. You even forgot how *that thou didst tease me and take me to the barn at your lover's house? You forgot how you stripped me of my clothes and savagely you! You remember, your shrewdness in* mine to date cannot be forgotten. You're so great."

Argha!

It's disgusting! At that moment, I threw a punch to his face.

"Shoppers! You bastard, Joshi!"

Joshi's laughter filled the room. "Why? Do you remember that, honey? Hm? Want to do it again?" He rubbed the hard bulge on the front of his pants.

It's disgusting! Fortunately, at that time I was looking like a cyclist, with trousers and a jacket, I deserved the attitude of the horses.

But beyond my knowledge, it turns out that Joshi is also a martial arts expert. "Well," he said, looking down at me, "if you want to warm up first, okay, I'll serve you." He put up the perfect horses. From there I knew that his martial arts might be better than mine.

"Retreat." Sanjeev's sister, who had noticed all the events from the toilet cubicle, finally came out of hiding. He took a position in front of me, acting protective. "Never dare touch my sister."

Without much ado that became the typical character of Kak Sanjeev when he protected me, he immediately attacked. And, they also fight with their respective martial skills. The fight lasted fierce, long enough and to trigger a crowd.

It was Sanjeev who became the champion.

"Zeco." Brother Sanjeev grabbed me into his arms. I held her tight while I cried as much as I could. "You okay?" he asked, both hands cupped my face, looking at me closely, clearly he was worried about me as usual all this time. "Not to be afraid. Your brother's here. I'll always protect you."

Touched. I hugged her back. I feel like I found my brother back. "Thank you, Brother. I'm sorry I was so rude to you. I'm mistaken. You're obviously still my brother. Will always be my sister. I'm sorry."

"Forgetit, okay? What matters is that you're okay." Brother Sanjeev looked around and pulled me out of the crowd just before HansH and the others came, and we passed each other outside.

With anxiety soaring high, HansH immediately hugged me. "What's wrong? What's going on, Alisah? You okay?" in droves, obviously he was very worried about my situation.

I'm nodding. "I'm fine" I said. "Don't worry." I will always be fine as long as my brother is always with me. Because I know, he's a very wonderful brother. He will always protect me. Always was....