Hurrying behind Shivam, Rudra asked, “Brother, where are you going with GunGun? Are you guys going on a trip? Can I come too?”
Shivam just ignored him and continued packing his things.
Looking at the things that the father and son were packing, Rudra realized that it looked less like they were going on a trip and more like they were moving to a new house.
He ran over to the little boy and asked, “GunGun, where are you guys going?”
“My cute Ishi invited me to live with her. It’s like a dream come true! That’s why I’m moving to her house today. Don’t be too jealous, but Ishi’s house is amazing. Her bed is soft and comfortable, her sofa is cozy, the food she makes is super delicious, and she smells so sweet and fragrant. I slept next to her last night!”
Hearing this, Rudra felt hurt. It seemed that even a little boy like GunGun had a cute girlfriend. Being a single man was really hard!
“Did my brother agree to let you move there?”
“Daddy is moving in with me,” GunGun said, blinking his eyes innocently. “But Ishi likes me so much more!”
“Wait...Ishi? You mean Isha Sharma? Isn’t that the name of my brother’s wife? Isn’t he going to bring her home?”
GunGun shook his head angrily. “Ishi said she likes me more! She doesn’t like your brother that much!”
Rudra felt his ears burning. It seemed that GunGun had really changed. When he was in a good mood, he would refer to Shivam as “Daddy,” but now that he was jealous, he referred to him as “your brother.”
“Brother, are you really going to move to my sister-in-law’s house?” Rudra asked, rushing over to Shivam’s room.
“Yes.” Shivam was in a good mood, since Isha had taken the initiative to invite them to stay.
Of course, he also knew that the main reason she had extended such an invitation was for GunGun’s sake.
When he was done packing his things into the biggest suitcase, which was now completely full, he raised his head and shot Rudra a pointed look. “Listen, Isha thinks that I’m your driver. Don’t expose me.”
“What? What kind of role play are you guys in?” Rudra was dumbfounded.
“She has always thought that I am your driver.”
Rudra let out a low whistle. “Brother, you’re really something else! I have more respect for you than before! You managed to win her over even like this. But anyone who sees you can tell that you’re not a driver.”
Shivam rolled his eyes. “It’s all your fault.”
Rudra thought about it carefully. His sister-in-law’s name was Isha. He knew that she was the daughter of the head of the Sharma family even several years ago. Sure enough, he had seen her a few times at parties.
All those times, he had been so drunk that he had clamored for his driver to pick him up, but in the end, it was his brother who had come to pick him up. In his drunken state, he hadn’t explained his brother’s identity to anyone.
It turned out that he was, in fact, the one to blame for this misunderstanding.
Shivam and GunGun went over to Isha’s residence carrying two huge suitcases.
“Ishi, I want to live with you! I want to put all my things in your room,” GunGun said, pushing his suitcase directly into Isha’s room.
Isha smiled. “Fine, you can stay in my room. Mr. Pratap, you can keep all your things in the other bedroom. That bedroom is for you.”
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Hidden Marriage - Amazing Husband
Romance**Story is gonna be slow paced. Read only if you have patience. 🔥** Isha Sharma married a driver whom she had just met. She was taking a huge risk. However, the last thing that she expected was that her husband, Shivam Pratap Singh was none other...
