His only cure is her love

chapter 10

Anubhav Singh

Karishma woke me up and said that she was going out for some work and I had to take care of haseena as she was still not able come out of that situation . Though karishma did not trust me in this matter she had no choice , she was not willing to leave haseena alone with me as she thought that my actions might effect her .

But she was not wrong , my actions might effect her a lot so I decided to control myself being rude or angry only for her sake .
But I am not sure how I would do that

It was seven in the morning I got freshed up and walked towards the kitchen to prepare something , I decided to prepare scrambled eggs with avacado toast and orange juice

I arranged the food in a tray and carried it to haseena's room , I placed it on the table moved towards the balcony and opened the curtains the sun rays fell on the sleeping beauty she was irritated so she pulled the sheets and turned to other side .

I went near her and slowly tapped her shoulder and said " wake up haseena " ask just muttered " sone doh na ammi " I frowned at her statement , I am not her ammi .
I again tapped her shoulder and called out her name a bit louder this time . She woke up with a bang. Soon she realised that she was not in her room and said sorry looking towards me .

Oh god noo I don't like this side of her , whe the hell is she asking me sorry . I guess she is sceard of me now but ...... I liked the way she was before .
The way she acted normal showing nothing bothered her even after me shouting and yelling at her and now even after me being silent and not showing any emotions she asked me sorry . I didn't like what ever was  happening , first time I did not like someone being scared of me the anubhav singh who likes to scare the people and get the s**t out of them.
So I decided to bring her back to that normal and carefree attitude of her's.

I sad beside and said " let's have breakfast . and Stop searching for karishma she has some work so she would be returning back by evening " she was really sceard of me and I guess that's the reason why she was searching for my sister . She obeyed my order and started having her breakfast . We finished our breakfast in silence and I kept the plates aside .

" I thought you came here to treat me but I guess someone else needs that more than me " I taunted her and in return she just glared at me . That was not enough so I again spoke " aaye badi psychologist , khud ko toh sambhal nahi Sakti dusron ko kya sambhalege " I guess that was enough to raise her anger " mr anubhav singh how dare you talk to me like that , mind your tongue " she said looking straight into my eyes . " Oh dear , the truth is always bitter you see " I said.
" Oh come on I not weak as you think ,
At times person is felt fragile that doesn't mean they cannot overcome that situation . You get that emotionless bi**t " she said " oh god stop calling me that , why can't you and your boyfriend shut your mouth before saying that " I replied to her in anger all over my face " what the hell are you talking about , whom are you talking about " she said with a confusing look on her face " . " Stop acting " I said and left the place before she said something else .

I was sitting in the living room thinking about haseena , my plan worked she is back to normal with that amazing attitude of her's but the fact that irritated me is she was acting like that stupid laksh , which made me more angry and loose control over myself , before I could do something which would effect her I left the place .

My thoughts were broken by the sound of the foot steps , I saw haseena coming towards me , she was looking gorgeous in that white dress which were upto knee length and light
make up with simple jewelry her hairs were left open .

She came near me and was about to fall but I caught by her waist , I was looking into her deep dark brown eyes and couldn't take my eyes off her , her hair was covering my view so I gently tucked them behind the ears , my phone rang and she jerked away from me .
I mentally cursed the person who spoilt our beautiful moment .

To be continued.