Randhir looked at her in disbelief. Her closed
eyes, the peaceful face, she indeed was asleep .
Randhir closed his eyes and was trying to sleep,
when the lips flashed before his eyes , he
remembered that he had kissed her coming
back although just that chocolate licking
process was enough. ' Why are you so
irresistable ? ' he murmured caressing her
hairs. Sanyukta cuddled closer in her sleep
murmuring something inaudible to him. Randhir
closed his eyes and eventually dozed off. In the
morning, Sanyukta wolf up to find the bed
beside her empty, she searched the washroom
but Randhir was not there, she looked for him
in the whole house but still on sign of him, she
tried his phone but it was switched off. Tears
rushed out of her eyes, she was about to burst
into them when the door clicked open and
Randhir was standing in front of her with a loaf
of bread in one hand, bag of eggs in another
and a pack of milk hanging from his
mouth. Sanyukta couldn't help but smile as
even in that state he was looking cute, she
dried her tears. '
Mmmmmm...........mm......mm.......mmmmm '
Randhir said. ' what ? ' Sanyukta asked in
confusion. ' Mmm........ ' Randhir said again
pointing towards the door. ' Oh ' Sanyukta went
to the door and closed it behind him. Randhir
dropped the packet of milk on Sanyukta's hands
and she caught it asking ' Randhir tum kahan
gaye the ? ' ' White house saint karne.
Obviously ye sab lane gaya tha. Kyu tumhe kya
laga ? ' he asked going towards the kitchen. ' I
thought you left of , forever ' Sanyukta
murmured a drop of tear fell from her eye. '
Sanyukta wo packet lao ' Randhir yelled from
the kitchen. Sanyukta have it to him. ' Tum na
aaj late karwaogi. Abhi tak taiyaar bhi nahi hui,
aur ab ready hone mein ek ghanta lagaogi ' he
said making a face . ' Sorry! I didn't notice the
time ' Sanyukta said and ran into the bedroom.
She got ready in no time and ran into the
kitchen to see breakfast ready. There was
omelette , toast and coffee. ' Great, MCP knows
how to cook ' she smirked and arranged the
plates on the dining table, nearly 5 minutes later
Randhir arrived buttoning up his shirt. He sat
and they started having breakfast. ' I thought
you didn't know cooking ' Sanyukta said
stuffing the omelette in her mouth. ' Come on,
look its bachelor's done not pasta, paratha,
upma etc which you usually make ' he ripped
his coffee. ' But you could have told this to of
before na. Imagine the times when you always
yelled at me for giving breakfast late ' she said
with her mouth full. ' Stop imagining and hurry
up, we are late moreover its bad manners to
talk with food in your mouth ' he said finishing
his coffee. ' Ok ' Sanyukta pouted and finished
her done meanwhile even Randhir had did the
same. They pushed to college...........
- To Be Continued
