𝙋𝙊𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘼𝙉 × 𝘿𝙊𝘾𝙏𝙊𝙍
Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state.
On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have very v...
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Reyansh
She is gone.
I know, I could've have stopped her but let's be practical. If I don't like if anyone disturbs me or stops me while working, then how can I stop her. It will make me a big hypocrite. And I don't want to become one of those husbands, who don't give importance to their wives work. I will never interfere in her work life.
But somewhere, inside me a voice was saying to stop her and become selfish like always, otherwise I have to again wait to see her for atleast three to four days.
A sigh escape through my mouth, while looking at the empty and quite room. Few minutes back, this room was filled with her talks, the chattering sound of her bangles and sweet fragrance. Though I can still smell her fragrance, but it's faded one.
I never find staying away from home difficult until now. I wish, I could keep my home by my side all the time. I wish, I could keep doctor by my side all the time. I don't know when or how, but that girl has become my home.
She is my home.
The sound of door bell brings me back to the reality and I realize, I was looking at my phone's blank screen. Probably wanted to call Harsh, cancel everything and bring her back to me.
I march to the door with the phone still in my hand. It must be room service. I flung open the door to ask them to come later, but the person standing on the other side of the door is not from the room service staff.
It's my wife.
A new hope aroused within me, that she might have come back to stay but my practical mind is saying, she would have forgot something here.
"What happened? Did you forget something?" I ask while holding the door wide open.
She hold out her forefinger, asking me wait for a minute until she control her harsh breaths while keeping her another hand on her waist. It's like she came directly here after winning a marathon.
"No, I haven't forgot anything." She finally spoke, when her breaths normalized.
"Then?" I ask again, taking a step towards her. Just waiting for her say what I want to listen and I'll never let her go after that, even if she wanted to.
"Actually, it's my first time here in this city and earlier you said, you have day off tomorrow. So will you show me around the city? We'll wear mask and no one will even notice her. But it's completely fine, if you have other plans. I'll just go back." She said all of that in one go.
She is nervous. I know that because, like always she has entwined her fingers together, close to her front.
"Ah.. I am sorry. I didn't know, what I was thinking before coming here back. I'll just leave." She said again, when I didn't reply. This time she is not nervous, but embarrassed. Her cheeks turned darker shade of pink because of that.
