Annika was so proud of the man she knew. He was loving and kind though rude and arrogant at times but that's the persona he had to maintain the ruthless businessman. He has been managing the Oberoi Empire from so long on his own shoulders. When Ayan had mentioned how Shivaay actually wanted to become a cricketer and not a businessman she was dumbfounded. She never knew that he wanted to become someone other than the businessman but family pressure and responsibility made him take up the humongous task of running the empire.

The functions of the Ayan weds Riddhi wedding were on in full swing. The teams were finalising all the designs and decorations for the wedding. Being from a punjabi family similar to the Oberoi's the wedding spoke of the loudness of Punjabi weddings. Bright colours,multiple cuisines, overflowing booze and noisy relatives.

Annika and her team had handled everything well including the miscreant Reyansh. He misbehaved with every female staff during the functions of the wedding.

The entire Oberoi family worked hard on the wedding similar to Priyanka's wedding considering Ayan and Ahaan to be part of their own family. The older Oberoi's however didn't care as they didn't come. Shivaay though felt bad but didn't show it. He had assured Ayan that they would come but they had inturn spoke rudely for having the wedding at the Oberoi hotels.

That night Shivaay had walked into Dadi room, surprised to see the old lady awake and sat himself down between her legs with her head on her lap. "Kya baat hai Billu, Aaj Teri Dadi ke paas.." she spoke softly caressing his unruelly kept locks.

" aise hi Dadi, bas saw your room light on so decided to come and spend the time with you.."

"And the fact, that your parents and Tej and Jhanvi refused to come for the wedding has nothing to do with this.." she spoke and he turned to her surprised.

"How do you know Dadi?"

"I know them, and I know you.. puttar don't think so much about it.. I don't know where I am wrong that I can't change them at all. But am so glad that the 3 Obros aren't like that and it's all because of you.." he smiled at Dadi and her eyes held tears which he wiped.

"Dadi, can I ask you something.." he diverted the topic because he didn't want to talk about the family. No one ever knew what ran inside the heart of 'The SSO' and he wanted to keep it like that. Sighing Dadi nodded her head understanding his attempt at diverting the topic.

"What's love?" Dadi was surprised at the question and she smiled knowing the reason of the question.

"I can't explain Billu, but..." before she could explain Om and Rudra walked in and Om receipted his world famous Shayari.

"Love is unexplainable it can only be felt.. but let me tell you this when you fall in love, royegi woh but aasu tere bhayenge , chot usse lagegi lekin dare tuje hoga.. you will feel restless at her problems and she will be the centre of your world." Shivaay was lost in the words and the only name that came to his mind was Annika. Was he really in love with her?

Rudra who was quiet till now suddenly spoke, "kya yaar O, you should have said music plays in background and curtains fly and all of that but you spoke of depressing dialogues..bhaiya you listen to me.." before he could continue "arey chup khotiya.. tu kuch Nahin Bol.." Dadi reprimanded him and just like that Om, Rudra and Dadi started arguing whereas Shivaay was lost in his own thoughts.

Tomorrow was the last function of the Wedding and throughout the wedding his eyes hadn't left Annika. She was everywhere in his thoughts. He used to find it so difficult to gets his eyes off and all his friends who tease him and does he had popped the question to Dadi but now he was all the more confused. He didn't realise when he had walked out of the room and reached his room. He needs to figure out his emotion soon before he gets engulfed by it completely and can't handle the situation.