Under the blue sky and surrounded by nature, a magnificent villa existed, which was far away from the congestion of the city. The beauty was enhanced by its large lush green fields and beautiful gardens. Very tough and high walls built around the villa, so that no one could peek inside.
Three people were sitting in the garden on wooden furniture, two people were middle-aged husband-wife and with them a ten years boy.
Even after being middle-aged, both husband and wife looked very attractive. The body of the man was very stiff and his features are very beautiful, his head's hairs were black but it also showed some greys and he had fair skin.
The woman was also fair-complexioned and she owned very amazing beauty, her silky black thick hairs were tied in a bun, diamonds were sparkling in her ears and she had a white gold chain around her neck and in that chain, there was a pink gemstone pendant, which was heart-shaped.
The boy was also very attractive, his features were inherited from his father, he was wearing a green t-shirt, black half pants and also had spectacles on his eyes which gave him a sincere look.
The boy was sitting with his head on his mother's shoulder, all of them were looking at the front, where two people were training in martial art.
One of the two people who were training in martial arts was an adult man and the other was a teenage boy.
The man was constantly attacking the boy with his fists and the boy was very efficiently dodging that.
At the same time when the man was attacking that boy with his fists, he also tried to kick him, but the boy snapped his kicked and jumped in mid-air and kicked him on his chest, the kick forced that man few steps back.
The man touched his chest and stared at the boy unbelievably, a few seconds later he gave the boy a praised smile.
The middle-aged man started clapping his hands excitedly "Well done son, well done!! I'm proud of you, in a few months of training you defeated him!"
"I didn't defeat him, I just pushed him a few steps back." The boy said with a blushed.
The middle-aged man was still smiling "Well you don't know, there are so many well-trained soldiers of our army, who have not even been able to lay a single finger on him, but you have not only kicked him but because of your kick he took few steps backward, that's why I am proud of you."
The adult man stepped close to the teenage boy "I'm proud of you too, Shivam, your learning ability is quite well, in future you definitely become an army officer like your father," the adult man patted his shoulder.
Shivam shook his head "I don't want to be like dad..." Everyone looked at him, he completed his sentences "...I want to be like you because you are my hero!"
The man smiled and said, "Why me? I'm a Captain of a small troop and your father is a General?"
"Because your fighting skills are better than him. You are best in shooting, wielding the sword, and martial art!" Shivam said and praised him.
"According to which you are learning everything, soon you will be better than me." The man said and rubbed his hair efficiently then that man turned to the middle-aged woman and asked, "Mrs. Singh he wants to be like me, don't you feel annoyed?"
Mrs. Singh smiled and said "I will be very happy if he becomes like you and I will be even happier if he learns your kindness and politeness from you as well," she paused and looked at her son then complained to Captain Anand "You have no idea, only in front of you he behaves gentle and kind but behind your back, he always bullying his brothers..."
"... And his schoolmates too," the boy who sat next to Mrs Singh, he completed her sentence
Captain Anand looked at Shivam and asked: "Shivam is that what they said is true?"
Shivam smiled in embarrassment "Don't listen to them, they were kidding... haha..." Then he turned to his mother and said "Mom I don't bully my brothers I just play with them," then he stepped close to his brother.
"Oh my dear younger brother, why were you lying or kidding? Do you know your words ruined my good image in front of everyone?" He was saying and gave his younger brother threatening looks.
His brother saw him and gulped his saliva with fear but he didn't show him, he frowned and started staring at him.
Shivam returned to his placed and asked Captain Anand "Shall we resume our training?"
Captain Anand gave him an apologist looked and said: "I'm sorry Shivam, I have to do an important job, so we have to stop our training here."
He excused everyone and headed inside the villa.
When Captain Anand left from there, Shivam asked his mother "Mom, who told you that I bully my schoolmates?!"
Mrs. Singh replied to him "Two weeks ago I went to your school for PTM when your class teacher told me and he also told me that you are not paying proper attention in studies."
Shivam still remembered that what happened two weeks ago.
"Mom, that wasn't my fault, those boys needed lessons so I taught them," he told his mother.
"See yourself how shamelessly he confessed his mistake!" Mrs. Singh said to her husband.
General Singh looked at his eldest son and said: "Shivam martial art isn't for showing off, don't ever use it against weak people."
Shivam nodded and explained to him "I know but they attacked me first,"
He remembered that he was studying in the library that day. The library wasn't crowded few peoples were studying also but there were four boys too.
Those four boys were not studying but they were doing some conspiracy. Nobody was paying attention to them but they caught Shivam's attention.
Shivam was continuously observing those four boys, out of those four boys, two were laughing secretly and there was a boy who had the scissors in his hand and the last boy was whispering to them. Shivam was getting curious to know that what those boys were plotting but he didn't wait too long. The boy who held the scissors turned and looked at a girl who was sitting behind him, then he sat back like before. Shivam also looked at that girl, her entire focus was on her studies, her back was toward that boys, that's why she had no idea what those boys were doing behind her back. Shivam knew her, she was in the same class with him, her name was Paayal Agarwal, she had average beauty and when she wore her glasses the remaining beauty also looked worse. She was the one who always shoves him to the second place and got the first place herself in the
Shivam was angrily glaring at those boys 'Is they challenging me?' When the girls heard that what that boy said to Shivam, then they realized that Shivam was not with them to harass Paayal Agarwal, he was here to help her. Paayal was still crying, the four girls wanted to help her but how? Shivam removed his shirt, he came close to Paayal and asked her "Can you stand up?" Paayal raised her head and saw him close to herself, she saw his bare chest and forgot to cry and started to blush, the four girls too. Shivam said to Paayal "Please stand up," Paayal was seeing his face and a few seconds later she stood up from her seat, she was carefully clutching her skirt. Shivam bowed a little and tied his shirt on her waist, then he stood straight and said "Let's go to
"Is that girl your girlfriend?" When Mrs. Singh and Kunal heard this line, they started staring at Shivam with curiosity. When he saw their faces then he understood that what they were thinking, he started waving his hands "No, no, no, no, she just my classmate, don't get anything wrong!" Kunal wanted to pull this topic more but he couldn't because Captain Anand came back there. After bathing, he looked even more energized and handsome, he was wearing a white formal shirt with jeans and a black jacket over it, which further enhanced his appearance and he looked fabulous. Shivam saw him and praised him "Wow! Captain Anand, you look more handsome in a civilian outfit than your army uniform!" Captain Anand smiled and said, "Is it? But my princess always tells me that I look more handsome in my uniform." Shivam's face turned red. Captain Anand turned to General Singh "I should go now or I will be late." General Singh no
Kunal heard Shivam's word but he didn't answer him. Shivam looked at him and tried to Kunal heard Shivam's word but he didn't answer him. Shivam looked at him and tried to tease him "Hey punk, you must be jealous now because Mom is cooking something special for me but not for you!" He was showing him his pearly teeth, he just wanted to provoke him. "If she cooking something for you then why would I be jealous? After all, you're my brother," said Kunal with a smirk, he knew his big brother very well. Shivam scratched his head and stared at him, who showed his calm expression and smirked on his lips. In the Kitchen Mrs Singh had finished her cooking and was taking out the dish in the plates, she turned and said to her maid "Meena when the tea ready you prepare for tonight's meals," Meena nodded, she was around twenty, she was wearing a long skirt with a long top and a scarf on her neck. Mrs. Singh was going out of the kitch
When the man came into the living room, he saw that his son was running and mother was chasing him with the stick in her hand when she tried to beat him, he dodged and started to tease her. The man went a little closer to them and said loudly "Oh my god! If my mother was alive and would have seen how her beloved daughter-in-law is behaving, she would surely die!" When Mrs. Singh heard these sentences, her feet automatically stopped, she turned and looked at that man "What do you mean?!" she asked that man. The man said "I mean that when my mom was alive, she always kept the honor of this house. And you... look at yourself, just now your voice was heard outside the villa till the garden, where all the peoples were hearing your yelling and scolding. You shouldn't shout in a loud voice like this, you should always keep your voice down. You're the mistress of this house, it is your responsibility to maintain the dignity of this house. You represent our family's glory, tradition, honor,
Shivam saw that his uncle changed his facial expressions fastest but in his eyes were still shades of gloominess. Vijay showed his smiling face and changed the topic "Sister-in-law, I'm starving please gives me something to eat," Shivam saw his smiling face, he wanted to ask him but not now, so he went along with him and helped him to hide his true feelings. "Uncle it's cabbage rolls," Shivam frowned his nose and told him. When he heard that, he frowned too and looked at his sister-in-law "Why did you cook that, go cook something else for me," he ordered her. Mrs. Singh angrily stood up from her place, she stared at him and her eldest son "I have to do something else if you want to eat then eat the cabbage rolls or enjoy your starving!" She started moving toward the kitchen then she stopped and said to Shivam "You go upstairs and if they must have to wake up bring them here and also tell your dad that tea is ready," Shiva
Everyone started looking at Kunal, who was calmly eating his cabbage roll, they all wanted to know why he suddenly raised this topic. He saw their expressions and said, "I think, that girl is the big brother's girlfriend, that's why he had beaten his schoolmates for her!" After was hearing him, his parents started looking at Shivam "Is that girl really your girlfriend?!" they both asked him together. Shivam opened his mouth but instead of him the voice came out from his uncle's mouth "No, she isn't, not can she ever be his girlfriend." General Singh took a sip of tea from his cup then asked him "Why not?" Vijay took a biscuit from the plate then replied to his brother "Because I went to his school..." "Why did you go to Shivam's school?!" Mrs. Singh interrupted him, she stared at him suspiciously. Vijay saw her and gulped his saliva then looked at Shivam, who was secretly shaking his head. Mrs. Singh s
Shivam was looking at his uncle's face and trying to find something then after a while he turned to his mother and asked her "Mom, who is Dr. Maansaa and why has Captain Anand gone to pick her up?" Mrs. Singh looked at him with disbelief "Are you really don't know? She is his wife." Shivam's jaw dropped after heard her "Really?! He is married?! I'm always thought that he was single, he's looks so young." He peeked at his uncle and thought something then said: "I thought he was younger than our uncle." His plan worked, his uncle shouted "Hey! I'm only 25 years old!" Mrs. Singh almost choked her tea "What did you say?" She frowned her brows and stared at him. He saw her and pouted then said "27 years," Mrs. Singh raised her brows "?" "28," "?" "29," "?" Vijay sighed and said "Okay you win, 30 years, final," Mrs. Singh teased him "Are you sure because as far as I remember that