Destined Soulmate

22.

●DIYA

I grip my head as I wake up due to the terrible headache.

It's hurting like hell.

I look around in search of water, but I don't find any. I reached for my phone and looked at the time. It's already eight in the morning. But when did I come here? As long as I remembered, I was shouting at that guy who was troubling Anu, and then I chatted with some guests and then... Why can't I remember anything?

"You are up?" I heard Siddhant say as entered with a glass of water.

"Hmm," I nodded as I took the glass from his hand.

I don't know why, but I am feeling weird by the way he is looking at me.

I took a sip from a glass and scrunched my nose at its taste.

"What's this?" I asked Siddhant.

"It's lemon water." He replied  as he sat beside me.

Am I overthinking, or is he behaving weirdly?

"Why?" I asked.

"It's good for hangover," he answered

"I don't drink." I said offended. I just had a headache, and he thought that I had drank alcohol. Do I look like a drunkard?

"But you did yesterday." My eyes widened at his words. I never drink, and even yesterday, I only had juice. Then when did I drink alcohol.

"But I only drank juice in the entire party."

"Raghav and Mayank spiked it."

"They did what?" My eyes widened.

"You heard it they spiked it." He repeated his words.

"Oh my god, did I do something embarrassing? How did you manage everything, and did you tell about that to Maa Papa? I don't remember anything about yesterday and -" my words halted as I saw him smile, not only smiling, but he was blushing.

Is he really blushing, but why?

"Are you blushing?" I asked, confused.

"N-No," he shuttered, which means he is lying.

"But I saw -"

"No, you did nothing embarrassing yesterday.Raghav and Mayank helped me manage everything. No, I didn't tell anyone about the drink." He answered all my previous questions, but I know he is just trying to change the topic.

Maybe I just imagined him blushing. But why would I do that?

"Go and change everyone is waiting for you downstairs. I will wait for you. " He sat on the couch with some documents in his hands. He rolled his sleeves, and I must say he looks so beautiful like that.

I satcon the dressing table after I finished taking a shower so that I could directly head to the office after breakfast. I don't want to be late or make him late.

I heard some employees gossip how our boss is no more punctual after marriage. I still don't know why he used to go early in his office. But I guess it's just the boss thing.

Suddenly, I remembered something.

"Did Dev come yesterday?" I asked.

He shifted his focus from his files to me and just nodded.

"So did he bring his wife too?" I asked, applying lipstick.

"Hmm," he nodded again.

"I feel sad that I couldn't meet them. I actually wanted to meet his wife. He kept his marriage a secret all this time. I was really curious to know who she was. And you know how much I like gossip. Also, he was quite popular in college. Many girls used to like him.So I wanted to see his type. His choice, you know. He himself is handsome, has a good personality, is confident, hardworking so I-"