Standalone
Previously known as Emotionally Unavailable
Some stories begin after marriage, intertwining two souls that complete one another.
Adhiraj/ Rishav Ranawat
A hot, dashing man who runs away from the name of love. Anger sits on his nose, maki...
Morning came sooner than expected. Kaira dressed into a pale blue simple dress.
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Her bag of clothes only consisted a few dresses. As always she moved down with her phone and connected it to the tv speaker, playing the mantras.
"UGGHH" Adhiraj groaned in his sleep hearing the loud sound. Even the closed door couldn't shut out the noise. Placing the pillow on his head and covering himself with blanket he went back to sleep.
Kaira thought of making Avocado and cucumber sandwich alongside avocado milkshake. Once everything was ready, she placed his and her breakfast on the table and asked a househelp to call him. Adhiraj walked down the spiral staircase with the newspaper in his hand.
He was still in his black night wear.
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She stopped in her actions to look at him. Staring at him from head to toe she whistled, making his gaze move from the newspaper to her shocked. His ear turned red at the open flirting she was doing.
"Did you whistle at me" He asked removing his glasses and placing them on the dining table.
"I did. What will you do? Whistle back at me?" She asked him challengingly.
"Yes" Adhiraj chuckled and tried to whistle back but failed terribly.
"You can't whistle?" Kaira asked shocked before bursting out in laughter. All the househelps who were around them listening to their bickering tried hiding their smile when Adhiraj couldn't whistle back.
"Whistling isn't taught in Royal School. Its against royal ethics" Adhiraj said haughtily refusing to back down. Kaira shook her head telling him she agrees to him but her constant laughter stated otherwise.
"Road side romeos whistle like that" Adhiraj placed the newspaper away and motioned her to serve him breakfast.
"Yeah sure. Whistling is a method of appreciating people for their looks in some cases... harmless cases like in our case unlike those who harass girls" She told him the importance of whistling as he looked at her as if she had left the brain cells on the pillow or drained them in gutter while showering.
