Mohini- Rise Of Queen

41. The Playful Return

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Mohini POV 

Listening to his laugh I whip around in shock to face him. 

I didn't know that he was here and didn't even felt his presence. Normally I would feel him whenever he entered the room but right now I had no clue. 

I could tell from his face that he heard my conversation with his kurta. 

I flush with embarrasment. 

He comes out of the shadow still laughing. He sits down on the bed stifling his laughter. 

He picks up the kurta then looks at me and I can see the amusement there. 

He again looks back at the kurta and his body starts shaking with silent laugh. 

It wasn't even that funny that he is making fun of me. 

Still flushed, I ask him in signs, 

'I think you said that you will be gone out from Suryagarh and will arrive on the day of coronation.' 

Pretending to wipe his tears, he answers, 

'I never said that, you assumed. I only told you that I will be gone out that night for some work and didn't specify how long.' 

He stands with the kurta and walks to his trunk, keeping it inside. 

Then he turns to me with a smile and say, 

'Accha hua ki hum adhik din ke liye nahi gaye, warna aap toh morcha khol leti humare virudh, wo bhi humare kurton ke saath.' 

'It was good that we did not go for a long time, otherwise you would have opened a front against us, that too with our kurtas.' 

Oh so he thinks like that. He is not worried about me that I will be worried about him. 

Now my flush isn't from embarassment but rather from anger. 

I angrily pick up my book from the bed and without meeting his eyes, I move to keep the book on the shelf. 

I turn around facing him, glaring at him I sign, 

'I will send Swati with your food, you can eat alone or have it with your friends, I am going, I have other works other than worrying for you.' 

Without tying my hair, I move to walk out but he holds my wrist stopping me. 

He turns me to him with a smile and says, 

'Aap toh gussa ho gayi, hume pata hai ki aap kitni pareshaan thi humare liye.' 

'You got so angry, I know how worried you were for me.' 

I just glare at him. 

He moves me towards the bed then turns my face towards him with his hand and say, 

'Hume kshama kar dijiye?' 

'Forgive me?'

I melt listening to his words and nod my head slightly. He gives me a sweet smile. 

Then he lightly kisses me on the cheek and I become shy as well as feel warm by his gesture. I sign with a shy smile, 

'I will come with your food, right now I am going to see what is being made for dinner.'