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~Steph
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THIRD PERSON'S POV
Saumaya stirred in her sleep and extended her hand on the other side of the bed. Her forehead creased to form frowns when she found the bed cold and slowly opened her eyes rubbing off the sleep.She pouted seeing the other side of the bed empty-- again. Whining in her sleepy voice she sat up on the bed and removed the hair from her face and tied them up in a bun. She looked at the time which was quarter past six, forty five minutes for him to arrive back from the gym.
An idea struck her and she hurriedly stepped down of the bed and folded the comforter and sprinted in the direction of the washroom stumbling over nothing in between and stomping her foot at the traitor floor.
Standing under the shower she rinsed off the shampoo off her head while thinking about past two days.
It's been two days she was getting up on the empty bed as her dearest husband was on his mission to ignore his beautiful wife.
She knew that he wasn't angry at her but just hurt, which was actually justified too, because she hid so much from him, yet he never shouted at her or blamed her for anything. Infact, he stood beside her, comforted her, even when he was hurt.
That is love for her- care, trust and safety. If he can buy the world for you, but can't care for you, can't trust you or can't make you feel safe with them, then nothing can fill your heart.
And Saumaya had fell for her husband all over more with the way he had supported her, trusted her and became her comfort.
The sweet smile on her face dimmed as she remembered that the same love of hers is not talking to her for two days now. It's been two days, he hadn't called her with those sweet names he use for her, which always makes her heart flutter.
Two days, since he haven't even given her any attention. He just wakes up before her, does workout in the home gym, comes in the room, ignores her, take bath, get ready, eat breakfast and goes to office. And then at night he purposely comes late, and as much as she had tried to stay awake till late, she had end up sleeping somewhere in the middle and found herself on the bed in the morning.
The cute cheesy notes she was sending in his lunchbox were also not working. And he wasn't even giving any chance to her to talk.
But determined today, she turned off the shower and wearing the bathrobe went into the walk-in-closet. After thinking for a bit she decided to wear a saree and removed a lightish blue colour saree from the collection of hundered of them.
In next ten minutes she draped the saree and looked at herself in the mirror and her lips twitched as she found herself looking beautiful. She then applied kajal and eyeliner in her eyes and tinted her lips with a nude shade of lipstick. Wearing her silver earrings she smiled at her reflection as she was ready. She kept her straight hair open and slided them to her back.
Looking at the time she hurriedly yet carefully went downstairs to get the things she planned and thanked her Waheguru as no-one saw her, and she sat on the bed waiting for her husband.
Meanwhile, Rudraksh entered in the house after his one hour workout in his gym and a quick shower too. He looked around and frowned seeing no-one there and shrugging moved upstairs, lost in his thoughts.
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