prologue

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Here we go......... ❣️

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"Aap ball theek se nahin phenk rahe bhaijaan" Jasmin frowned as she was not able to hit the ball for the third time in row.

"To phir apni baat phenk de.." Aryan smiled at all the excuses his sister was throwing at him for not being able to become the batsman she wanted to be at the moment.

Jasmin Khan was the certified princess of the Khan Mansion, with all its members bowing down to her every wish. Being the youngest and only girl in her generation had it's own perks.
She had taken after her mother who according to people, defined beauty....
And that's the reason all her brothers used to be on toes for their sisters
Safety.. she had lost the count of how many times her bodyguard brothers had beaten boy's black and blue for even passing small comment on her.

And now the princess was playing Cricket with all her bodyguard in the lawn.

"Le... Is par toh chhaka maar" Aryan threw the ball in a slow motion and Jasmin didn't disappoint.. the bat striked the ball hard in the air.

Jasmin squealed in delight but her eyes which were following the ball, at once widened....
"Bhaag beta " lifting the bat, she made a run towards the other area of the laws and next second the brothers also followed her sensing the danger.

"Shhhhh... Wo idhar hi aa raha Hain. Haye Allah.. wicket hai unke haath me." Jasmin whispered nervously seeing a tall figure taking menacing steps towards their hiding spot.

"Mujhe pata hai.. tum sab yahin ho toh sharafat se bahar nikloge ya " The man's deep intimidating voice served a warning which was met with a pin drop silence.. pinching the bridge of his nose, the man lifted the wicket and just hit one of the branches of a mango tree making the so called birds at once jump onto the ground.
"Sorry Bhaijaan sorry "

"Kya socha tha.. mujhe pata nahi chalega " the man glared.

"Socha to yahi tha " the low mumbled voice gained his attention and he turned to the figure" Aur tum... Padhai me dhyan zara bhi nahin lagta.. lakin maskhari me PHD haasil kar rakhi hai nai "

Jasmin lowered her eyes " Sorry Bhaijaan " her fake trembled voice mede the man avert her gaze away. He couldn't stand her tears.

Seeing the man now glaring at the other side, Jasmin signed " Bach Gaye..."

The man took a steps towards the rest of the devil's.... " Aainda tumhara yeh ball mere aas pass bhi nazar aaya..... toh samajh lena "

"Hum already samajh gaye bhaijaan... Bahut bura hoga" Aryan completed his sentence but next second shut his mouth and caught the pair of specs, the man threw at him.
"Theek Kara kar laao ise" with that the man dropped the wicket and sauntered away cleaning his crisp white shirt.

"Inhe sab kuch Nazar kaise aa jata hai" Jasmin pouted.

"Beta.. Bajirao ki talwar aur Aly Khan ki nazron par kabhi sandeh nahi karte" Aryan initiated ranveer singh hailing the Wicket.

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