I was trying to drive as far as I could, bit damn! This Bombay traffic! It'll never abandon me. My phone is ringing flashing "Vee💗" on the screen. Shit. He was calling for the twenty second time.
"Your gonna have a hard time making it up to your man Sanyukta" I whispered realising how late I've been.
He had returned from his Australia your today morning and I had promised him to leave the office early, but got stuck in a stupid meeting. He'll be so mad. Shit.
*outside the apartment*
"Viraaattt! Please open! I'm sooooooooo sorry! Please.." I was banging the door like a beast. But nahh. No response.
After 5 mins he showed up, his eyes dark with rage and a look of utter disappointment and annoyance on his face. I quickly grabbed him into a bone crushing hug. But, no hug back. This man!
I pulled back to talk to him, but before I could speak, he left.
*At the dinner table*
"Wow Virat!" I exclaimed in delight taking in the smell of the luscious feast. It was my all time favourite. North Indian!
He gave a cold smile.
I looked up to find him still mad.
"I said na I'm sorry. Ho gaya late. I totally accept my mistake baby. Maan jao ab" I requested
"Okay. I'll do anything you want but please talk to me" I said hoping he would agree.
I was making puppy faces while stuffing in food. He was trying his best to control his laughter.
"You can laugh,they it's not a crime" I stated picking up my plate and walking towards the sink. I felt two hands as they grabbed me by my waist and turning me around. Virat stood there smirking.
"I forgive you my jaan," he said in a mocking tone "You're never gonna do that right? Anyways I missed you a lot Sanyukta." He pressed his forehead against mine. "I'm sorry for not talking you. By the way I hope you're up for your task huh?" He said with a evil smirk. Damn he looked so irresistible that way.
He laughed. So did I.
