[A DESI ROMANTIC LOVE STORY]
Meeting you was destined, otherwise, coincidences wouldn't have been so beautiful.
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~World say that the moon is the prettiest, but I bet even the moon gets shy infront of her!~
𝗥𝗨𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛 𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗗 a 2...
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As I slid the pancakes into the oven and pressed the button, I let out a sigh of relief, finally taking a moment to unwind. I leaned back against the counter, removing my gloves and letting my hands relax. It had been almost two hours since I left Rudra's office, and I had come straight here, trying to put the encounter out of my mind.
But my thoughts kept drifting back to him. I had made a decision - from today, I wouldn't go out of my way to meet him. I didn't need his help to find my earrings; I would manage on my own. Yet, deep down, I knew it was inevitable - our paths would cross again soon.
Just then, my phone buzzed with a Snapchat notification. I ignored it, assuming it was probably Ruhi trying to reach out. I washed my hands, feeling a sense of normalcy return to my routine. Now, I needed to change into something more comfortable, and I had a specific task in mind - finding that red dupatta.
Just then, Tina burst into the kitchen, blocking my path. She was panting heavily, struggling to catch her breath. I chuckled and asked, "Have you won a marathon?"
Tina gasped, "Woh, woh, woh..." unable to form words.
I raised an eyebrow, confused. "Woh woh kya?", I asked, using a weird expression to convey my concern.
(What's wrong?)
Tina finally managed to speak, "Woh Mr. Raichand aaye hain."
(Mr. Raichand has arrived.)
My eyes widened in shock. "What?" I exclaimed.
Tina started to explain, "Aree Mr. Raichand, meaning Rudr-"
(Mr. Raichand means Rudr-)
But I cut her off mid-sentence, my mind racing. "Are vo to me samjh gyi pagal, lekin vo yaha kyu? Kisliye?"
(I understand that dumbo, but is he here for what ? and why?)
Tina shrugged, "I don't know. He's waiting for you downstairs."
I felt trapped, like I had no other choice. But why was he here? I refused to meet him. I just couldn't.
I won't go downstairs.
"You have to go. Otherwise, he'll come up here, and who knows, maybe he has some important work." Tina said.
I huffed, exasperated. "I need to change first, I'm not going out looking like this." I rolled my eyes and stormed off.
I quickly changed into normal clothes and rushed downstairs, putting on my wristwatch in haste. As I reached the stairs, my feet slipped, and I gasped, almost falling. But a strong hand grasped my wrist, steadying me. I looked up to see Rudra's face, his eyes locked on mine with a fierce intensity.
"Don't leave my hand please," I whispered, fear trembling in my voice.
"Never," he replied, his tone firm and resolute, like a vow.
