Ardhangini : The Cure to His Wound

Chapter 6

Vandhana's Pov :

I was lying on the bed but sleep was nowhere for me. I tried my best to maintain a distance between me and him but his presence only was enough to bother me.

He was sitting, doing something on his laptop and my back was facing him. I was continuously closing my eyes to sleep and then again opening them wide. Tired, I turned around and laid straight. I stared at the ceiling, having nothing to do now.

I took a look at him.

He was focused on his laptop. His brows knitted, which showed he was serious about something. He bit his lower lip and I just stared at him doing that. He parted his mouth and inhaled a deep breath.

Looking at him, I was feeling something in my stomach. I didn't wanted to stare at him for too long but my eyes weren't finding anything else worth looking at either. He ran his fingers through his hair, his bicep bulging when he did that.

His eyes landed on me and I was caught off gaurd. I turned my head to the other side quickly as embarrassment washed over my face.

"I know I am handsome, Thank you."

Blush crept over my cheeks and I closed my eyes tightly.

"Aren't you sleepy ???"

He asked and I slowly looked at him. I shook my head as no. He closed his laptop and kept it aside.

"Okay, let's talk."

Why did he always wanted to talk ??? That too in situations I have my lips sealed.

He laid down too. He kept his hand under his head and took a deep breath before speaking.

"So, do you have an Instagram account ???"

He asked casually and I shook my head but he was facing the ceiling and not looking at me so I had to speak up.

"No."

"Why ???"

He questioned immediately. I stared at him and he said further.

"I mean, everyone has one. Why don't you use it ???"

I lowered my gaze and muttered in almost a whisper.

"I wasn't....allowed to."

I got the flashbacks of when I was cought using insta by my mother and she slapped me hard and snatched my phone from me.

I gulped to wet my dry throat.

"So....do you have any hobbies ??? What do you like to do ???"

I snapped back to reality and again looked at him

"Cooking. I love to cook."

He nodded.

"Btw, what's your age ???"

He questioned all of a sudden.

"I'm 22."

I more of a whispered and he snapped his head towards me. I looked at him and he was....shocked.

He turned towards me and came a little closer.

"Just 22 ???"

I nodded and he raised his eyebrows. I didn't knew why was he shocked.

"That's too young and why did you married in such a young age ???"

I knitted my eyebrows and pouted a little.

No, it isn't young to get married.

"It's not young, Raghuvanshi ji."

I tried to say.