chapter 20.

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Ashish pov

I called Disha yesterday night and I told her that I want to meet her but she refused to meet me I know why.
But after convincing her for good 10 minutes she agreed to meet me at eve street coffee shop.

I hopped inside my BMW and drove to eve street coffee shop.

I walked inside the coffee shop and took a seat near the window.

After few minutes she arrived.

"Hi" Disha greeted.

"Hey" I said excitingly.

She took a seat in front of mine.

"So what you wanted to ask" she said calmly.

"Who is this guy Shaan?" I asked curiously.

"How is he related to her?"

"Is that guy was her boyfriend?"

"Yes!" She said.

"What?!!" I asked in a shock.

"Yes, it's true" she nodded.

"Then why did she marry me if she love him soo much" I asked with a disappointment.

"He died" she muttered.

"What?" I asked with a shocked expression.

"Yes, he died three years ago and yesterday was his death anniversary" she explained.

Oh now I knew.

Why was she crying yesterday.

My heart clenched by seeing her in that situation.

There was a silence for few minutes and then she spoke.

"Why are you asking me all this and how you know about Shaan" she asked.

"I saw her yesterday sitting on the terrace..... crying" I said.

She gasped.

"Omg, I knew it. I knew it. I shouldn't have agreed for your marriage" she said running a hand through her face.

"Disha can I ask you a question?" I asked her.

She nodded.

"Anahita married to me so that she can take her revenge. Right?" I asked.

"Yeah. Let me remind you Ashish you are the one who has tortured her for the whole month in her shooting last year" She said furiously.

"Yeah this is all my fault..this is all my fault.." I said slamming my fist on the table.

"Dammit Ashish! Stop it! You are attracting unwanted attention" she said trying to control me.

"I don't deserve her this is all my fault" I said running a hand through my hair.

"Ashish stop blaming yourself. I know you did a mistake and i even know that you love her." She explained.

"But she doesn't love me. Fuck! She doesn't even like me!" He said clenching his jaw.

"Ashish calm down. First listen to me, Ana is not a easy girl to hit her. Ana doesn't allow anybody especially any guy close to her after her boyfriend died. She used to love him soo much. She got used to him. But suddenly he died in a car accident, she..she was in a shock for few weeks. She changed a lot now She is not the Ana which I used to know a few years back. You know why she is reserved to me, Anshuman and her dad because she is scared.....she is scared that if she went close to anybody she will loose them." She said with a sad expression.

I stared at her blankly because right now I am unable to process anything in my mind.

"Ashish please take care of her. I know she is doing all childish things to irritate you but still take care of her. Right now she is alone. I  know how she behaves when she is alone. She will do such things and later on she will regret it" she said sadly.

"I will take care of her you don't worry Disha " I said reassuringly.

"Ashish I believe you, I know you love her. It takes time but she will love you back and it's for sure" she said smiling.

My eyes lit up with her last line.

I will make her mine.

"Please take care of her health, she doesn't know how to cook and will burn your house into ashes and she will get hurt if she tries to cook something" she said laughing.

" I know I have seen her in kitchen a few days back" I said revinding the scenes like how she was trying hard to make a cold coffee that day.

"You better take care of her otherwise Anshuman and i will kick your balls" she said laughing.

"As you say madam" I said bowing in front of her.

"Ok bye. See you later." She said and left.

I sighed with relief.

I need to go home now.

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Late in the evening

I was preparing dinner because my maid is off today.

After one hour I completed cooking and was waiting for Anahitha to come from her office.

I don't know why she comes on bike and that too  on a fucking bullet bike. I don't know why she doesn't drive  car even if she has one.

Whatever! But she looks hot when she drives bullet.

I heard footsteps coming from the doorway.

I stood near the kitchen door to see her but she doesn't glance at me and goes upstairs.

I kept the food on the dining table.

I went upstairs to call her but I was hesitating to knock the door.

She is my wife

Fuck.

Why am I scared.

I knocked the door.

After few minutes she opened the door.

She was in her t-shirt and boxers.

Her long legs....

Omf!

What am I thinking.

"What happened" she asked irritatingly opening the door.

She tied her loose hair into messy bun.

"Come and have your dinner downstairs" I said calmly.

"I don't have mood" she said with a bored expression.

"I prepared fried rice and dessert for you" I said.

"I already told you that I don't have mood to eat, why don't you listen" she said rolling her eyes.

She doesn't listen like this.

I grabbed her hand and gestured her to come with me.

"Leave.my.hand.malhotra" she said gritting her teeth.

"No! I won't leave you unless you come downstairs" I said like a child.

"What the fuck is wrong with you!" She said angrily slapping me on my face.

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Malhotra got slapped by our Lead role Anahitha..

Actually I am really feeling bad for Malhotra now..

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Bye...

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