Nataliya took a shower and changed into a cotton pink kurta and trousers. Standing in front of the mirror, she examined herself for a moment. She placed her hand on her abdomen and watched into the mirror.Toba itna mota pait, She was horrified once again and it was normal routine for her to get worried about her weight for thrice in a day.
(It's too much fat)
She shook her mind and grabbed the lip oil. After applying it on the lips, she rushed out of the room. Her steps moved forward to the kitchen where Kaif Khalil was already present.
He bad taken shower and changed into his lounge wears, a simple black trousers and a dark grey loose t shirt. His wet hair fell on his forehead. He was still looking dashing as he was looking when properly dressed for the university.
Kambakhat haseen to bohat hy, She glanced him from head to toe.
(He is no doubt very handsome)
He was a tall guy, freaking 6.2 feet. Freaking 13 inches taller than her.
Inke samne to main boni lagti hoon, She glanced at herself.
(I look like a dwarf in front of him)
He was making rotis because Nataliya Haider didn't not know to make a perfect goll roti but Kaif Khalil was mastered in it.
"Heat the gravy" He instructed her, making another roti.
"First say please. I don't take orders" She decided to tease him.
"Don't do it. I will do it myself" He said grabbing the bowel and putting into the microwave. Switching on the oven he averted his attention back to the roti.
"At least make salad" He asked without looking at her.
"Say please" She uttered with a smile.
Kaif turned his head and looked at her. She was enjoying playing with him.
"I have made chicken karahi today. If you don't want to eat salad. It's fine!" He told her seriously.
Nataliya ran to refrigerater to get the vegetables. Karahi was here favorite dish and it tastes a bit less if not eaten with salad, at least she believed.
Kaif placed the plates on the table and took out the bowel from the microwave. She was heartbroken to see the karele qeema in the bowel. He played with her, just to get done with salad.
"You lied to me" She huffed.
He passed her a little smile. He enjoyed every bit of it.
"I don't like karele. How many times I have told you. I am not gonna eat it" She threw tantrums.
"Then don't. Make eggs for you!" He said eating his first morsel.
"I don't want to eat egg again. I have had omelette in the morning" She winced.
"Not a problem" He shrugged her shoulders and moved his hand towards the salad.
"It's mine" She grabbed the plate before he could touch it.
"Fine" He muttered.
"You do it intentionally right! First you insulted me in front of everyone in the class and behind my back you told everyone that I failed. Now you served me this weird vegetable I hate. You already know I get hungry at this time. Still you do this. I hate you!" She threw the salad plate to him on the table and walked out of the room.
Kaif released a long sigh. Today's schedule in the university was very busy. He was already tired and now this little drama queen was throwing tantrums at him.
Inside the bedroom, Nataliya opened her cupboard and searched for the snacks but to her dismay she had already finished everything she had.
She fell on her bed and started crying silently. She was hungry, her head and eyes ached and most importantly she craved for her loved ones.
She kept lying at her place. It was impossible for her to fall asleep on an empty stomach nor could use her phone because of aching eyes and head.
She was lying at the same place with closed eyes when the door of her bedroom was opened exactly after thirty minutes.
She didn't move at her place. She knew it was Kaif who else it could be when they both were the only beings living in the house.
"Utho khana kha lo" He asked her, standing at the door.
(Get up and have food)
"Abtak to kareloo ka bi janaza nikal chuka hoga. Itni der bad ehsan marne ki kiya zaroorat thi" She huffed.
(It's been too late. Now the food wouldn't taste fresh)
"I have ordered chicken karahi for you" He told her.
She got out of the bed and wrapped her scarf around her neck. Putting her feet into her slippers she reached him impatiently.
"Pehle nahi bata sakte the" She pushed him away before getting out of the room.
(Can't you tell it before)
Badtameez, Kaif took a long breath to calm himself.
(Ill-mannered)
Cuties😂
Kaif × Nataliya💗
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