Chapter dedicated to all the warriors who tried to win good against evil and wish you all a happy Vijaya Dashami.
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Abhi is not the man you see
Author's POV
"Sitaara" a voice roared in the mansion when Sitaara was helping her mil in the kitchen.
"What's wrong with this man?" She mumbled.
"Go and check yourself. You will know what you did to irritate him" said Anjali chuckling. She shook her head and walked to the gym area tucking the hem of the saree at her waist. Today she wore a baby pink saree paired with a sky blue blouse looking damn gorgeous. She entered inside.
"What is it Naman and Dhruv?" She asked though she knew it was Abhi who shouted.
"It's me who called you, Sitaara," said Abhimanyu gritting his teeth. She let out an irritated sigh and turned to him.
"What is it Abhimanyu?" She asked.
"Where is juice?" He asked pulling her to him harshly.
"Ahh...you are hurting me, Abhimanyu" she hissed as he held her arms in a death grip. His eyes softened and he loosened the hold.
"Am sorry. Why didn't you get my juice?" He asked softly.
"Preethi wanted to serve you, people. So, I let her bring them to you" she said.
"You let a woman who has a thing for your husband send to him? She was drooling over me instead of serving" he whispered. She rolled her eyes making him get annoyed more.
"Leave it! Aren't you aware that I eat or drink only if you serve since our marriage?" He asked.
"Oh! is it? I didn't know" she said.
"Don't be stubborn and drink them. Naman and Dhruv both of you, drink it. Preethi brought it with so much love for-"
*Crash*
Before Sitaara complete her sentence, Abhi picked up his glass and threw it on the wall unable to handle her distantness since yesterday afternoon.
"It broke and juice is spilt on wall and floor, get me another one," he said to Sitaara who was glaring at him.
"Preethi, didn't you hear it? Go get-"
"I asked you not her" shouted Abhi cutting off Sitaara.
"I won't get it for you. Because you threw the glass out of anger which isn't good" she matched his tone. He looked at her gritting his teeth and went away banging the door hardly.
"Arrogant" muttered Sitaara and glared at Naman and Dhruv making them gulp the juice. Giving an acknowledging glance at Anish and Akash she left from there.
*
Sitaara was talking with Aman, Shekar and Suman smiling while Shekar was looking at her admiringly."Sitaara" Abhi roared again but she ignored it and resume talking to them.
"Sitaara" Abhi screamed again.
"Go to him, Situ or else he will be mad at you again and angry Abhimanyu is dangerous I say," said Suman.
"I know for what he is calling me, mamayya (fil). He deserves my ignorance to reduce his anger" said Sitaara.
"Sitaara Abhimanyu" he screamed again. She sighed and took a paper and scribbled something on it.
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