Heal The Wounds | ✔ [REWRITING]

♧35-SPECIAL MEMORIES(i)♧

RUHI

"Eager much, aren't you ?" Krrish smirked in my direction. I narrowed my eyes glaring at him and turned towards the mirror again. All of a sudden, I felt myself flying in the air as Krrish picked me up from behind holding my waist to support my balance.

He sat in the bed along with me in his lap.

"What are you doing, Krrish ? What's this ?" I started to get out of his grip only to be pushed back on the bed forcefully for what my back collided with the smoothe surface of the bed. He immediately hovered over me and smiled mischievously at me. His ever charming smile unknowingly made my lips to tug up as I looked at him intensely keeping my both hands on his shoulder. Due to the intensity of our eye-lock, I didn't notice when he all of a sudden slided his one arm to a side taking a bag from the sideboard. I was snapped out of my trance when I saw him holding a plastic carry bag while shaking his head at me.

"This is for you." He has a small smile playing on his lips as he winked at me and sat up on the bed. I took the carry bag from him sitting beside him.

"What's inside this bag ?" I asked raising one eyebrow while opening the bag. It revealed a big box wrapped in a red cover. I stared at him confusingly when he shrugged off his shoulder opening his tie from his formal shirt for office.

"See by yourself, my dear wife." He replied and without listening anything he directly went in the bathroom taking his casual and fresh clothes. I pouted and unpacked the whole box only to see a beautiful blue hand embroided organza saree. He knows that my favourite colour is blue and I love to go with simple yet elegant saree. I really don't like much heavy and gorgeous ones as these attract attention as well as it feels little uncomfortable to carry such saree.