Red. Purple. Pink. That's how Sai was looking at this world currently. Everything looked like a dream now, nothing wrong it seemed. Yes, there was that woman who taunted her, there was Kaku who shouted at her, but nothing seemed bad to her then. Even Aai was surprised or shocked to see her not reiterating them. She felt like she was in a different world. A world, in which only she and her husband, Virat sir is present.
"So you finally managed to capture my heart? Finally you can lower those walls. Huhh!! I can't wait to tell you about my feelings " Sai thought while entering the room early at night. She went direct at the bed to take some rest but her mind was filled with the captures of her husband.
Sai blushed at remembering her Virat sir. The feelings which he gave, had to be the best gift from him. She couldn't help but to blush at the mention of husband. People around her would think she went mad. Well,yes! She was mad! Mad in love. Mad in love with her husband. And now she couldn't wait to profess her love to her husband, her Virat sir. She clutched the pillow blushingly, as she thought about her husband and his *not so handsome* face.
But soon her face fell, as she remembered that nowadays he was indifferent to her. He didn't even want to see her face it seemed. Her heart pained at his ignorance, she wanted to talk to him, only if he was available!
She climbed off the bed with a sad face and went to her study table to concentrate on her studies. But after sometime, she closed her book and put her chin on the table thinking about Virat, his indifferent face flashed in front of her eyes. This made her more sad.
"What happened to Virat sir, why isn't he talking to me?" She asked herself as she pouted a little.
"I have been cordial to him these days and even Samrat dada and him sorted out their differences, then what's the problem?" She thought.
"I saw him talking fondly to Aai that day only. Even Mohit dada said that he was taking his calls and replying to his messages. Then why isn't he taking my calls and replying to my messages. " Sai further thought as she got her phone to call him again.
She again tried, again the same message came from the other end that the person wasn't answering the phone and she should try after some time.
She hung up the call and tears welled in her eyes thinking about him.
"Why, Virat sir, you're not talking to me? Am I that bad ? Or Did I hurt you? Please tell me, what did I do? Please talk to me. I don't like your ignorance. " Sai pleaded to the picture she was seeing on her phone.
She then scrolled through her gallery to find his innumerable candid pictures and videos she took while he was angry, happy, grumpy, cute, hot, when he was scolding her, when he was eating his favourite laddoo and some sent by Mohit Bhaiya, their couple pics where sometimes he's busy staring at her and sometimes she staring at him. She blushed looking at these pics. Well she was thinking about how her husband looks handsome in those pics.
"Virat sir, definitely looks handsome in these pics. Hmmm..no..he actually looks more handsome in real life than in these pics." Sai thought while blushing.
Unable to continue to study further, she got up from the bed and went to the bed again, on his side and hugging his pillow. The indifferent face of his was hitting her. and she didn't know why he was hurting her like this. She didn't remember any fight they had after the anniversary one and after that he was all good also but suddenly he became distant. She wanted to talk to him, fight with him but she wanted him to talk with her. She never saw him indifferent to her. Even if he was angry he used to talk to her.
"Virat sir please talk to me.." Sai hid her face in his pillow and went to her dreamland.
After a long time, her eyes squinted with a light and she opened them fully to see Virat returning back to home. Sai found it a better opportunity to talk about what happened.
But as soon as she went to him for further discussion, he went past him and closed the bathroom door on her face. Sai was really hurt with his behaviour.
"What happened to you, Virat sir and why are you not talking to me? Please answer me!" Sai shouted from the bedroom as she wanted her answers then only.
But nothing came from that side.
"See I don't know what happened but today you have to tell me." Sai was determined that she would take answers from him by any means and even confess her feelings but she would talk to him by any hook or crook. After all, She's madly in love with him!
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