Rikara - FF - Book | ✓

FF #2 || Chapter 2

Gauri hummed to herself as she settled the popcorn, pepsi, pizza and pepper on the table. She made herself comfortable on the couch of her living room and pressed the play button. Nothing like good movie. Dates may become boring, boyfriends may become unbearable, and husbands are anyway out of league so a good movie and food it was.

The Vow.

That was the movie Gauri was watching. 

Aren't there times when all of a sudden you discover you love something that you had not a good opinion of in the past. The same case was true for Gauri and English RomComs. She somehow was not very much in favor of the idea that English romantic movies were as adorable and emotion filled as the Hindi ones. She was so so wrong. Now everyday at nine Gauri treated herself with a movie. Given that her sister, Siya wasn't in town, it gave her full rights on the remote. For an odd reason, Siya only loved reality shows. While Gauri was a movie person. Despite legally being counted as adults more than the age of twenty one they still fought, especially over the controlling rights on the remote.

Gauri grinned as the couple in the movie shared an eye lock. The accident scene had made her jump out of her seat almost, luckily enough both survived. But the wife had lost five years of memory, partial amnesia. Oh, she hoped for a happy end. The popcorn forgotten, Gauri feasted on the pizza. The guy was so tall and cute.

But on a side note she felt these movie makers should be sued for showing men as caring, cute and doting husbands. Bullshit! Hers didn't even let her use the washroom first, when they were married. Obnoxious man.

The way the guy in the movie, whose wife had lost her memory, cared for the her, made Gauri drool over their bond. Such goals

"What!" She gasped as the guy walked into the washroom to a naked wife. "That's embarrassing." She remarked remembering a similar scene from her own life. Omkara had once walked into the washroom but luckily enough she wasn't stark naked. But yeah he was supposed to be at work at that time not barging into the washroom. In her defense she and forgotten to latch the door.

Her thoughts went to their meeting today. She smiled. She pressed the pause button and walked over to the kitchen to heat the remaining pizza. While the microwave was at work, she decided to quickly empty the covers. She was very lazy at this. She started stacking up the packets of pulses, spices,biscuits so on and so forth, continuously telling herself it would be over in a jiffy. She almost finished most of it when she stopped frowning. What the hell was that?She brought out the suspicious box and dropped it shocked.

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Shivaay leaned back on the recliner as he sat chit chatting with Omkara. 

"I am so gald I made it in time." Omkara said looking at his painting.

"Yup. Rudra needs to be whacked when he gets back!" he added giving his painting the final touches.

"Can't believe he could do something as stupid as this. If he promised Priyanka he'd get her the things he should have. Can't believe he got himself into a date. " Shivaay spoke leaning back, amused looking at Omkara who was smiling  to himself.

"Well, Rudra says dates happen to him like rain in the Tropical Region. It's Valentine week, apparently he's in demand." Shivaay sniggered.Omkara laughed.

"Seems like you are in a good mood. " Shivaay said very observant of the frequent smile that made it to Omkara's face, every now and then.

"Why should I not be?"

Omkara dipped his brush into the water container and turned to Shivaay. 

"You were literally forced to go supermarket shopping something you religiously hate." Shivaay stated.