Sangeet night:
I didn't see Krish the whole day or hear from him. He didn't tell me where he was going but I trusted him.
And for some reason, he gets stiff and scary whenever he leaves like this.I removed my mehendi and it was already darkening. Especially around his name.
Sangeet was to start around at 7 and I could already hear the music loudly. It must be the sound checking.
Excitement rose in my chest at the thought of today.
I took out my saree for the event and left it in the room. I'll just take a quick shower and get ready.
I got out of my bathrobe and started the shower. The warm water caressed my hair and my eyes closed as it dripped down on my face.
I quickly shampooed my hair and washed myself.
I got back into the bathrobe and stood in front of the mirror. I did my skin care and quickly dried my hair.
I heard the door opening and closing and assumed it was Krish.
My clothes were still outside and so was he.I looked outside and saw that he was sitting on the couch with his forehead resting on his palm.
His knees supported his elbows.He didn't look fine.
"Krish?" I asked as I got out of the bathroom, still in my bathrobe.
"Hm?" He said but didn't look up.
"Are you okay?" I asked as I stepped towards him and kneeled down to his level.
He removed his hand from his forehead and smiled at me. His eyes went over what I was wearing just once and it made me blush.
I'm blushing a lot these days.
"Yes. I'm alright" He said not looking at my eyes.
He was obviously lying. He would've looked me in my eye if he wasn't.
"Are you sure" I asked him again.
He just nodded with a small smile and brushed his hand over my cheekbone before standing up.
"I'll just go take a shower" He said before going into the bathroom and locking it on his way.
I didn't know what was the matter with him.
Every time he gets an 'urgent' call, he leaves immediately and most of the time when he returns, he's not in a good mood.Today was a little different. He wasn't in a bad mood. He seemed tired.
And not because of staying out or working or anything like that, he just seemed tired.I don't know what to do but I cannot watch him like this.
He's hiding something and as much as I don't wanna push him into telling me what it is, it's affecting him a lot.
And who else is he gonna tell if not me?
I quickly wore my blouse before he could get out. I poorly draped my saree over me but what was I thinking?
I don't know how to wear a saree.
My mom or Meenakshi aunty helped me back at home but now what am I gonna do?
Ugh.
Krish came out of the bathroom within 10 minutes. My heart skipped a beat when I saw him wearing his outfit.
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