Chapter - 12 : Spilled or Spoiled ?

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"Yamini.." Ravi called entering the kitchen.

Yamini didn't expect him in the kitchen. She turned his head towards him forgetting she's pouring a hot milk holding the glass on her left hand.

Unexpectedly she spilled some hot milk in her left hand which is holding the glass. She screamed in pain. She left the glass and the milk shattered on the floor.

"Sh*t" Ravi cursed loudly first time in front of Yamini.

At the mean time when she tried to place the pan on the counter, her hand got twitched hearing his curse. She jerked the pan slightly but her hold on the handle gripped it tightly but unconsciously she kept her left hand on the pan to support but she forgot that pan is hot.

The heat burnt her the hand which poured the hot milk a few minutes before. She dropped the pan on the counter, by the force it landed some milk sprinkled on her face.

Her luck not stopped there, when she's shaking her hand to get rid of the buring sensation in her closed eyes, she pushed the hot pan and the some poured in the same hand again and the remaining milk spilled on the counter and the floor.

She screamed in both pain and for the milk.

"Sh*t Sh*t ****" Ravi cursed further not understanding how it happened in a minute.

He came towards her, held her hands and placed under the tap water.

"What happened to you Yamini? Where is your concentration when you're holding the hot pan in your hands? What are you thinking? See, how it got burnt badly." Ravi started shouting by washing her hands. She closed her eyes unable to bear his shouting and his anger.

He looked at her when he heared her weeping. He realised he's scaring her more and understood that he's the one behind of her blunder mistake.

He cleaned her face slowly and wiped her tears.

"Sorry Yamini. I shouldn't have shouted at you." He wiped her tears and said in his usual calm tone.

"Come.." he took her to the living room, made her sit.

"Do you have any creams?" He asked. She nodded her head no spilling more tears.

"Is it paining?"

"Burning..." She replied in her choked tone.

He went into the kitchen, took ice cubes and chill water from the fridge and poured it into the container.

"Place your hands in this. I will come in 5 mins.." He said.

"Where are you going?"

"I will get the antiseptic cream in the nearby medical shop. Don't take your hands from that until then." He said and went to the medical shop. He locked the door from outside and went to the medical shop.

He reached her home within 5 minutes and applied the cream on her hand slowly blowing the cool air. She's looking at him not understanding this man infront of her. He ignored her like a plague for past few days and planning to get married again yet he's caring her now.

"Done..." He said and looked at her. Both locked their eyes for a few minutes. Only their eyes are speaking their mind and heart was enjoying the peaceful talks inbetween of the eyes not thinking anything.

Their trances got broken by her phone ringing. Ravi attended the call and kept on Yamini's ear.

She wants to say that her right hand is working fine but she shutted her mouth by enjoying his little care.

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