5: Why?

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I'm a little reluctant to write from Anubhav's point of view in this fic. The reason is simple, he is hiding some secrets I don't want to reveal yet. But I feel like this chapter should have little bit of his perspective as well. Let's see how their story will unfold.

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Life.... Was going on before and after Haseena comes in his life.

His father always said that life is like a castle of sand, no matter what, a wave will surely come and wipe your dream away. This is the reality of life.

Even born with a silver spoon, he knew this fact from a very young age.

This was what life had taught him.. So he simply made one rule for himself: "don't expect, don't regret."

No matter what, life is all about lessons, so he never had regret and never had any expectation from anyone.

After one push from him, Haseena didn't stand for herself. He was a little disappointed to see a very educated girl who could have a very bright future ahead of her becomes a puppet for her in laws.

The day had been passed and Haseena's struggle had been started.

His mother wanted a sincere care taker of their home and remaining remembers wanted a good cook which Tina was not proved to be.

And... they had found a great solution in the form of his wife. She woke up, managed the home, instructed servants, cooked food for everyone and spent a very little time with him during their midnight snacks.

It was one of those nights with Haseena insisted to make chowmen in his stead but he had stopped her.

"Ap bhala is waqt Kam karte Ku hai? Thak nahi jate Pura din office main Kam kar k bhi?" She chided him. In these few days, she became a little open to express her thought freely. Though he sometimes felt like she is scared of him, when he made a serious face and instructed her to do something which reason he didn't understand.

"Ap bhala is waqt Kam ku Karna chahti hai? Thak nahi jati Pura din Ghar ka Kam kar k?" He asked while cutting vegetables.

She fumbled: "sare Kam to nokar karte hain, humain to sirf inke sar par khade rah kar managing Karni hoti hai. Humari Ami ko to sare hi Kam khud Karne padte the."

He gazed at her and concentrated on cutting vegetables. After a while, they were at the small dining table which became a witness to their moments on a regular term.

She hummed in delight after taking one spoon from her plate. "Manana pade ga, ap Khana bohat acha banate hai "

Anubhav smiled: "dhanyvad... Waise ap yeh pahli insan hai jis ne humare khane ki tareef ki hai."

Haseena: "acha...woh ku?"

Anubhav smirked: "kuk ap pahli insan hai jis ne humare hath ka bana hua Kuch khaya hai."

She smiled with a surprising expression: "such main?"

He hummed.

Haseena (enthusiastically): "phir to hum bohat lucky hai, the great Anubhav Singh k hath ka Khana kha rahe hai."

Anubhav's smile falter. "Hum great nahi hai aur chodiye yeh batain. Yeh batae Apke balon ko Kya hua hai?"

She touched her hairs and shrugged her shoulder: "Kuch bhi to nahi."

Anubhav tched and said: "uljhe hue lag rahe hai "

She remembered: "haan woh nahane k bad aise geele Baal hi bandh Liye the to time hi nahi Mila Baal banane ka."

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