Aditi came outside wearing a saree given by his mother after getting freshed.
She was going to rub her hair with a towel as a hiss came out of her lips. Her yes fell on her burnt hands as again those flashes came in front of her eyes. She closed her eyes and started rubbing her head slowly this time.
Rohan who was coming to her room only, stood at the doorstep as his eyes stuck to her figure.
His mother's saree, open hair, some bangles, she was looking like an angel. He checked her from top to bottom not missing any details of her.
Aditi who was standing facing her back to him suddenly turned and saw him gawking at her like she was some alien.
"Roh?"
She whispered but didn't get any response from him as he was busy staring at her wet lips.
She took some steps forward and stood in front of him but he was still lost in his own thoughts.
"Roh!"
She played a chutki in front of him as he came out of his thoughts.
"What are you doing here?"
Rohan cleared his throat hearing her and looked away.
"Umm, mumma was calling you"
He gave an excuse as she made an 'O' face.
She was going downstairs when he held her wrist and looked at her burnt hands.
"How did it happen?"
He asked while checking it carefully and slapped himself mentally for not noticing it before.
"Last night"
Rohan dragged her with him and made her sit on the bed.
"Sit here"
Saying so, he came with the medicine box and started applying it on her burnt areas.
"Ahhhh"
She hissed with the sudden painful sensation as he leaned forward and blew air on her burnt areas.
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