Uff...that feeling!

34.Like her

Bhawna's POV

I woke up when I heard someone ringing the door bell.

Who the hell is it?? Disturbing my beauty sleep.

Then again someone rings the bell.

I grint my teeths and shout "coming"

I drag myself out of the bed, yawn and some how reached the door.

I open the door with a frown "what-" I stopped when I saw Aryan ji, dressed up in his police attire looking so handsome as always.

"Good morning" He said with a sweet smile

I grin to much extra "good morning"

"You are not going college today?" He asked

"It's just 6am Aryan ji !" I said

"Aa it's 8am Bhawna" He said and I frown

"No Aryan ji it's 6am look at the watc" When I look at the clock hanging on the wall, my eyes pop out.

"Oh shit" I run towards the clock but was about fall "Maari" but then I stood in front of the clock, rubbed my eyes.

Checked whether it is working or not.

It is working properly "Oh god I am dead now, Mummy!!!" I cry aloud and run to my room.

I quickly take my towel and clothes, rushed in the washroom.

I brush teeths and do everything, after taking shower I quickly change into jeans and crop top.

My hairs are still wet but I don't care now, I have to pack my stuffs as well.

I came out and saw it's already 8:30, why do I take so much time in washroom.

I jump down and was about to fall again from the stairs but "Bach gayi (safe)"

God, Bhawna you will get late. I move to the kitchen to have milk and bread but when I get in I found Aryan ji making something.

I absolutely forgot about him in this rush.

"Aryan ji?"

He looks at me and smile "You wait outside, I will bring our breakfast on table"

"But Aryan ji No need I will make it" I said moving towards him

"I have made it Bhawna, just do one thing take this milk glass out and I will bring Poha"

"But"

"Just do it, You are getting late" he ordered and I immediately took the milk with me.

After a minute he came out with poha.

He placed it in front of me and sat beside me.

"Taste it and tell how it is!" He said with a smile.

I nod and take a spoon.

Take a spoon full of it and chew it, I stop. There is no salt.

"How is it?" He asked

I eat it and said "very nice"

He grins "really?"

I nod and drink milk.

When he eats it I look at my plate.

"There is no taste in it" He said frowning while I eat more with a smile.

"Why are you eating it?" He asked me "it don't have any taste"

"It is very good Aryan ji, for me it is as you have made it" I said while eating without thinking as I am so happy.