Love Cafe: When Only Memories Remains 180 Rishab Chettri

He kept trying to dig out but everything was sealed he don't know which power was that but there is no way that he could find out. He found that he was framed, because of his carelessness all those things happened.

One night he was roaming outside the old mansion, where Neha and Rohan used to live. With the hope that he could find some clue, but who know he would be able to meet such huge shocking secret.

"Hey, Sohail what pleasant surprise, oh my good nephew I had never imagine I would met you here." Samir heard a familiar voice. He was struck by lighting when he heard a voice, it exactly seems like the voice of his uncle Rohan.

'But how can it be, he is no more.' Samir turned towards Rishab. Samir felt ground under his feet slipped away, he was shocked.

"How...??" Samar was in state of shock, he couldn't refute another word.

"Am I alive?" Rishab raised his eye brows, and asked him with his demonic magnetic voice.

Samir finally felt something was not right his voice was there is nothing like Rohan's sweet and loving voice which held tons of gentleness, although there is gentleness in his voice pretentious and there contains lots of coldness in his voice.

"You are not him." Samir said to him or you could say he was saying to himself.

"Heh..." Rishab broke a light chuckle, his eyes narrowed dangerously. Bodyguards around him could felt sudden decreasing temperature, they could tell that their boss got angry.

Rishab, always thought Samir will never cause him trouble. He was just a little weak child in his eyes, who hates his own family and stay out of every business which connects with family matter.

Yesterday night he found someone tried to dig out deep buried skeleton of past. Which was huge threat for him, he asked his subordinates to find out, who became dared enough beside that unknown party.

When he found it was Samir, he don't understand what should he feel, proud or angry. That childish young lad finally grown up, he reminded himself when he grown up as mature person with a day.

He knew he was his nephew but Samir never knew he has another uncle beside Rohan, who looks exactly like Rohan. Because of his complicated ident.i.ty he always stayed far from everyone.

"No, I am not.." He said to Samir, his eyes narrowed dangerously suppressing his inner beast, kept act like a normal person.

"So you are Rishab Chettri.." Samir asked disdainfully. He had heard once about him, he heard that he has exact opposite character of Rohan. He never regard Chettri family as his family, besides his mother and Rohan uncle, no one matters to him even his father.

"You know me, dear nephew." Rishab said to Samir, now he got bit curious his ident.i.ty was hidden so well. Looking at the possessiveness towards Samir of his big brother would never allow to know about him. How come he is aware of his name, his nephew is quite interesting.

"I am not your nephew." Samir said, he has no interest to stay in touch with the member of his father's family. His eyes were cold, there is no vulnerable side of his which was he showing in past few days.

"You are like me, dear nephew who want to stay away from own family. Yet you are refusing me acknowledge me as your family."