Irisha
My morning was going pretty fine. Well maybe even good but only if 'you consider a newly wedded wife waking up without her husband in the same room' a good morning?
Not that I missed him greatly since I had made sure to get his stuff shifted to the room right beside mine even though there are like a few more rooms left but I have better plans for them.
Aise raat me roungi to sun ke kam se kam guilt to hoga 'Nakhre noorjahan ko'
"I am going to the office, I have made your food because I had asked Maria not to come today but I have already informed her to come so don't worry about heating it up if you don't want to eat right now." I heard Veer say while he ate his breakfast ready in his usual tuxedo with his 'I don't give a fuck' facial expression.
Woahh! It's what? 8:00 o'clock? How can he get up so early when he was awake with me at like 3 at night and then get ready and cook all the food and who even goes to his office the next day after marriage?
"Are you going to your office?" I asked taking a seat beside his chair since the table was too long and I wasn't going to sit in front of him cause that would put a long table and 4+4 which is equals to 8 chairs between us.
"Hm." Came his curt reply and the mighty king did not even bother to look up at me as he picked up a tissue paper and gracefully wiped his mouth.
"So you really are going?" I asked again serving myself some of his cooked food I don't know the name of the dish he made but it looks amazing.
"Yeah, ofcourse. I already missed alot of work because of the wedding." He said looking up and giving me an obvious look as I looked at him dumbfounded.
"Yeah, our wedding?" I pointed out sarcastically as he looked up at me with an unreadable face and then his eyes fell on my hands serving food for myself and may I add clumsily.
He looked up at me and then shook his head as he got up like the gentleman he is and held my hands keeping them down while he served me the food.
"You won't take me home?" I asked looking down at my food.
"You have to go for pagphera first." I heard him say as he took out his phone.
I looked up at him and said, "Well yeah, but you have to pick me up from home too."
His eyes slowly moved to me and I couldn't find a single glimpse of last night's Veer in him. "Or Rishit and Rakshit can just drop you home." He suggested, he didn't even ask. He was actually suggesting it like this was the brightest idea one could come up with.
I kept my spoon down and gave him a determined look, "No you have to pick me up, that's how it is."
"Irisha I will be busy." He gave me a nonchalant look and even rolled his eyes.
I narrowed my eyes while getting up from the chair as I glared at him, "Busy with what? You were working the whole night too, I didn't complain."
His jaw clenching impeccably and eyes darkened as he took a step towards me, "Complain? Seriously? Alright go ahead, let's hear your complains first." He said in a calm tone but that only made it more scary.
I didn't mean it like that.
"That's not what I mean." I looked away realising what it sounded like.
He shook his head, keeping his phone back in his pocket as he looked at me with all seriousness, "But I mean it Isha, I will be busy so I won't come to pick you up. The driver will however or you can just ask your brother to drop you home."
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