KABEER'S POV
I feel guilty!
I feel hell guilty!
I am angry on myself still I can't do anything!
I don't know why it's paining so much to see her in pain! I can't see her in tears at all !
That pumping organ of mine is piercing but love is something which I can't !
I don't even know how does this love looks like!
I never knew my small gestures of care,concern and hugs can make her think like that!
As if you can stop yourself from caring for her.
Heck! I can't !
I want to comfort her but now she don't want that!
And she's right at her place!
Damn it!!!!
What should I do!!!
"Strange! She denied for ice cream" Sheena aunty whispered to herself coming downstairs and I sighed
"Aunty! You go! We'll have our dinner" I told and she nodded.
I sighed looking at her door!
Neither she'll be eating, nor I've appetite !
I went to my room but sleep was no where to come.
In the morning I woke up and getting ready went downstairs when found Sheena aunty clearing the table!
"Where's Baani?" I asked
"She went away..Umm..without breakfast" She replied glaring me
"What!!" I snapped
"What did you do?" she asked eying me.
"I didn't do anything aunty this time! And that's the problem" I said whispering last part to myself.
I sighed and called Natasha!
"Where are you" I asked
"At office sir" she replied
"Come here and take Baani's breakfast and make sure she eat" I commanded
"Right away sir" she replied
"Aunty,pack my breakfast too! I'll eat in office" I replied and she nodded
Natasha too came and I gave her the Tiffin box!
"Make sure she eats and lunch too and if she don't just inform me! " I told and she nodded
"Where's Danish" I asked and she blushed
Like seriously!
"At office only" She replied as I dismissed her!
I too went office but it was of no use!!
My mind was filled just with her and her thoughts!
"Sir!" My secretary nudged me and I glared her deadly
"What!" I snarled
"I..I'm sorry b..but " She was stammering which pissed me more.
"Stop stammering right this instant" I warned her and she gulped
"Now speak" I snapped
"Sir! Your signatures are needed on some papers" She asked and I nodded doing the same!
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