Chapter 11

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PRAKRUTHI

'What the hell man? Whom do you think you are? You jerk!!! You can't just carry me like a fucking gunny bag anywhere ok? I dont want to talk to you!!! Dont you bloody get it?' I kept yelling while he didn't care at all and went to my room and I was annoyed. I tried to get down from the kitchen slab but before I tried to jump down I was held again by my waist making me shriek in fear by him.

Because he caught me through this process my tshirt slightly rode up for his big and strong hand to come in touch with my stomach. I shivered at the touch of his strong arm against my bare stomach but he simply pushed me back onto the kitchen slab looking dead into my eyes making me avert the gaze. But strangely he still didn't look elsewhere and the grip his hand held on my waist was still firm and intact making me nervous.

I tried to wiggle but his grip tightened across my waist and I felt a squeeze on my waist girth making me shudder and my lips parted and I looked into his shining eyes which made me nervous.

'Sit quietly!' is all he said as he heated up the food in a microwave and while I was slightly annoyed.

'I have told you before you cannot carry me like I'm a five year old. You are not my mommy or my daddy!!!' I still managed to put up an argument but he didn't say anything instead when the very next second I tried to speak further he shoved a spoonful of rice into my mouth.

I was pissed but then what tastes against my tongue was so damn delicious that I almost forgot everything.

Although I was pissed when I finished chewing the rice a spoonful of tasty curry entered my mouth and this time I couldn't stop moaning. Damn this was so good!!!

'Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!' I tried but couldn't stop and I could see a small smirk on his lips and now I narrowed my eyebrows. I wanted to yell at him but this time he placed a straw in my mouth against a glass of chocolate milk!!!

Damn it!!! Chocolate milk melts me like ice cream! How did he know? Fuck!!!

Without the care of the world I sucked onto the straw and man I was on cloud nine. I couldn't help but moan louder...

'Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm this is hmmmmmmmmmm!!!!' and before I could say another word a spoonful of rice was again shoved into my mouth and then the curry and then the milk. He was smart. He didn't give me a chance to complain.

I was hungry and angry! And the food was good. I didn't know he could cook. I mean cook pretty well. I was honestly impressed. I mean he was good. I knew I was the best but he was also pretty good. I was impressed.

Once I emptied the rice, stew and the milk I burped loudly and he simply cleaned my mouth by slightly wetting my lips with a few drops of water. I couldn't believe he fed me the entire meal while I was sitting on the kitchen slab silently.

Once done he washed the plate and the next second carried me by my waist and put me down. I kept looking at him narrowing my eyebrows as he said

'Now go and watch your bollywood movies.' saying he got busy with cleaning up the kitchen. I kept looking at him. I couldn't understand this guy. Is he caring or is he crazy? He was a complete wierdo.

I walked towards my room and lay down on my bed. I was confused if I would read some books today or should I maybe watch another bollywood masala movie. But then all I could think was he fed me my meal but wasn't he hungry? Had he eaten?

Why do you care?

But you do! He's your housemate...he's family...he is your husband. Internal Pakku is a softie cone compared to the outer Pakku who was like a coconut.

I slowly walked out of the room and noticed the living room and kitchen lights were off. His room lights were on and the door was ajar. I slowly peeped in only to see him murdering his laptop while the food laid beside him untouched.

I was mighty pissed. In one go I walked into the room and stood infront of him with hands on my waist while I scowled and he narrowed his eyebrows adjusting his black frame glasses on his nose.

Hot!!!

He looked hot in those glasses and that unmanaged hair falling on his forehead.

'Thats hot!!!' I muttered to myself to which he narrowed his eyebrows. Damn my voicebox!!!Guess I was loud.

'I....I.....mean the food! It is not hot...not... hot!!! Let me heat it up for you' saying I picked his plate and ran into the kitchen.

Phewwww that was close!

After heating up the food I took it back to his room when I noticed him keeping his laptop on his bed and staring at the sky. He was looking at the moon silently while I don't know why I melted.

I slowly went and sat next to him. He was deep in his thoughts when I forwarded a spoonful of rice and stew closer to his lips. He turned around and said

'You don't need to do this. I can manage Miss Kamath.' and slowly picked the spoon and the plate and began eating silently. I kept looking at him. Suddenly he didn't feel like the dominating, self appreciative, annoying beast. He just looked like a simple man child....a big baby...a big responsible baby.

I kept looking at him while he silently ate and then he looked at me and seeing me staring at him he asked

'I...I forgot to ask you...you wanted more? I mean I didn't ask you again' he looked nervous and I smiled.

'I am full. Thank you. But why are you so......stressed? What is it? Women make you uncomfortable?' I asked him but he didn't even look in my direction and went on eating.

His behaviour today raised a lot of questions in my mind. He is caring yet he is very guarded. He is kind but he has a cover that brings him up like a beast. He is a gentleman but inside the body of a caveman and I somehow wanted to know the inner Kedar Nayak instead of this fake aura of his.

I wanted to know the real him and I was determined to know his real side. And I knew the only way to do so is by being friends with him.

'Kedar....' I spoke up and he hummed without even looking at me

Tatya Vichu

'I was just thinking we are staying together and look let's be practical everybody needs someone to talk to, to share things with, to have a circle of their own. I know you have issues with women but.... come on...I am not the typical kinda girl you know those bombshell babe types...I'm like your dude man! Bro types you know?

'In fact, can I even help you find girls to go on a date with? We can hang out and I can be your matchmaker too...I'm cool that way you know... I completely-'

But before I could complete that statement I met with his dangerous brown eyes and I gulped.

'No thanks!!!' is all he said and walked into the kitchen and I ran behind him...

'But Keda-'

'I don't make friends Miss Kamath. Especially girls stay km away from my radar. And I don't need any matchmaking services. All I need you to do is...mind your own business!!!' he said and before I could say another word he walked into his room and closed the door with a thud.

So rude!!!

Huhhh!!! Don't worry Mr Tatya Vichu...If not today... tomorrow I will find a way to melt your fake exterior. I know just like me you are also a softie inside and coconut outside. I will make sure to know your 'tender coconut ' side!!!

Just wait and watch !!!

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