His Innocent Wife

8. Dilemma.

"I want my answer Mrs. Rathore." Abhimanyu said caging Sanaya between him and the wall
'Bloody insensitive giant.' She thought

"What else are you doing then Mr. Rathore?" Sanaya questioned him giving him a deathly look

"Knowingly or unknowingly you have and you are invading my private space." Sanaya stated and then she placed her right hand on his chest and pushed away him slowly though Abhimanyu himself was moving back and after maintaining a decent distance between them she moved towards the bed.

Abhimanyu was still facing the wall
'This whole world is scared of me and this girl dared to question me back looking straight into my eyes. Impressive!'

Abhimanyu turned to look at his wife who was picking up a
pillow from bed
"What are you doing?" He asked

"Danc.... I mean can't you see?" She asked him looking everywhere but him
'Lady, what were you planning to say if this beast is calm them let him stay calm, why do you wish to dig your own grave?'

Sanaya then turned towards the couch which was there in his room she then simply placed the pillow on the couch and lied down on it.

"Stop staring me Mr. Rathore." She said and turned her face away from his gaze

"Don't think so high about yourself, I wasn't staring you." Abhimanyu retorted back
'Lie, you were staring her.' His conscience retorted back

Sanaya got up and looked at him annoyed
"Are you not tired of shouting and scolding if not then I am exhausted because after conducting 2 surgeries I faced so much for the day please give a break of some hours and sleep." Sanaya said in a highly annoyed tone

"You are a doctor?" Abhimanyu asked her

"Yes, but I can't treat you because I am a neurosurgeon and you need a psychologist." Sanaya replied without even thinking once and in one go

She soon realised what she just muttered that too loud she upped her thick lashes and saw him giving her a questioning look

She smiled nervously
"I... Mean... To say that...(clears her throat)... No, I am not a doctor, I am a surgeon." She replied not looking at him
'Had someone dug my grave?'
'Shut up Sanaya'

"I... Need... a duvet." Sanaya added and ran inside the closet
'Crazy girl' He thought 

He went inside the closet to get himself a comfortable set of clothes where he saw Sanaya pulling out a thin blanket.

"Very nice, cool, perfect why do you have embarrass yourself Sanaya every fucking tom infront of him. Get a grip on this big mouth of yourssssssssss!" Sanaya was muttering all this to herself a bit loud when she turned, she found her husband standing on the door of closet leaning against it with his arms crossed around his chest.

That's why she stretched 'y' and then pressed her lips lips into a thin line to restrain herself from saying something idiotic again.

'So fucking childish.' He thought smiling to himself

Sanaya stood still at her place cursing herself
"Are you planning to sleep here this night?" Abhimanyu questioned breaking the silence

"Huh... Yes... I mean no!" Sanaya blabbered and, atlast rushed outside and Abhimanyu chuckled

'Ughhhh Dr. Sanaya Ver... Leave it but where does that feisty Sanaya goes when he is around?'

Sanaya shrugged and let sleep consume herself as soon as her back hit the couch.