CHAPTER 22

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AUTHOR'S POV:

"How much time will you take? I am getting late because of you" Aditya irritatingly said to Radhika.

"Mr.Khadoos, it requires patience and practice to do this all. How can you understand that?" Radhika replied loudly in a frustrated tone.

"Faster....." Aditya said ignoring her taunts.

"This is the first time for me. So it's hard to do faster."

"What?" Without waiting for the reply, Aditya opened the door of the dressing room and went inside. He saw Radhika sitting on the floor, fully frustrated. She was now getting annoyed. Her curves were clearly visible as she was wearing a saree for the first time but she was unable to fix the plates of the saree. Trying too many times, she got irritated and then she threw the saree plates that she was holding and sat down on the floor.

Seeing her frustrated face like a small kid, Aditya smiled a bit. But Radhika was too shocked and shy seeing Aditya inside the dressing room, that too when she has not completely worn her saree.

"What the hell? You should knock the door" Radhika said angrily.

"I know. Standup" Aditya came near Radhika and stood there staring at her.

She felt like her heart was beating so fast that she was unable to standup. But she tried to gather her courage and stood infront of him.

"Wh...what will you do?" Radhika asked a bit scared.

"Shut up" Aditya ordered and started to fix the plates.

Radhika like an innocent child, stood there obeying her husband's words and looked at Aditya and his work. He leaned a bit to her height and started to fix her plates. He was so focused that his eyes were stuck there but Radhika just looked deeply into them.

"He is looking damn hot right now" Radhika thought and just admired him with her mouth a bit open. He was so close to her that while fixing the plates, at some moment his warm hands were touching her bare stomach making her freeze and nervous.

When he was done doing it, he stood straight and faced her. After realizing, Radhika immediately looked here and there to avoid the contact and looking at this, Aditya smirked.

"Am I that hot, Mrs. Radhika Chauhan that you started to sweat alot?" Aditya asked in his deep hoarse voice.

"Wh...what?.... oh..oh..this. This is just the that this room is so exhausting for me" Radhika replied quickly wiping the sweat from her face and giving a bitter laugh.

"Ok, tuck this or do you want me to......?" Aditya just stopped halfway staring at Radhika making the situation a bit awkward and waiting for Radhika to react.

"Wha...what...? No...no" Radhika widened her eyes and immediately took the plates from Aditya and tried to tuck it under her saree.

But unfortunately, all the plates got ruined and slipped from her hands and fell down. She nervously looked down to the ruined saree and then to Aditya giving him an awkward smile.

Aditya glared at her and folded his hand against his chest. Radhika got a bit scared and slowly put her head down. Aditya huffed and was about to leave the dressing room when Radhika immediately grabbed his hand. He turned around and saw Radhika's eyes, a bit scared, nervous, but cute baby ones requesting for something.

"You know, you look very very handsome in this black suit. Your face always shines like a star. How can someone look so handsome in such an old age?" Radhika was requesting him like a small child when suddenly Aditya cut her word and browed his furrows and replied coldly "OLD?"

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