Hold on, i still need you

Why dont you ever listen to me?

"Good morning my sweet di.", divya greeted cheerfully.

"Good morning my kumbkaran behen.", retorted Drishti.

Divya's smile immediately changed into a frown. "Haw di, app ne mujhe kumbkaran bolaiyah. That's not fair. Main Rakshit se apki complaint kardungi."

"Acha. toh main shikar ko keh dungi ki tu usse pyar karti hai." drishti said casually, sipping her coffee. It wasn't that she was scared of Rakshit or anything but it was fun to tease her little sister.

Divya's eyes nearly popped out of her sockets when she heard this."What?! No di. U cant do that. U promised me yaar."

"Then dont tell rakshit simple.", smirked drishti.

"Fine. app se tu koi nahi jit sakta." Divya groaned and started eating her breakfast.

After finishing up their breakfast, Divya followed drishti into the kitchen to put away the dishes. "Di you are the best chef in the world. No one can beat you. Agar Rakshit apke haath ka kana kaheyga toh lato ho jayega. Vo toh apke haath chumne ke picha bag raha hoga. Haina?", Divya teased.

Drishti couldn't help but blush. "chup kar! Kya bakwas kar rahi hai ."

"Hahaha, meri di blush kar rahi hai. So cute." she pulled her cheeks.

"Divi!" she scolded and started running behind Divya.

"Di pakhdo mujhe! App ki na umar ho chuki hai. Main apka haath nahi Anne wali!" divya chuckled.

As they were running, Divya started coughing. Drishti immediately made her sit and gave her water while rubbing her back.

After her coughs subsidised, "You okay?" Drishti asked concerned. And then she remembered about Divya's fever. She mentally kicked herself for forgetting. She felt Divya's forehead again was shocked to find that it felt warmer.

"Divi, tu ajj ghar par rehe gi aur aram karegi." she commanded and was about to walk to call thier office but Divya held her wrist.

"Nahi di. Meri ajj bohot important meeting her. I have to go. Dekho bas mera mata garam lag reha hai kyunki bohot garmi hai aur yeh kaisi? Arrey app inti nanhi si jann ko itna dohragengi toh kasi toh ayagi na."

she crossed her arms and glared at her sister. "No divi. No arguments. You are staying at home and that is final."

"Please.please.pleeeaaaassseeee." Divya begged, giving her puppy eyes that Drishti could never resist.

And of course, Drishti she gave in.

"Okay fine but. I have conditions.". Divya excitement instantly deflated hearing this.

"First, I will drop you at your office and pick you up. You are in no condition to drive. Two, you will call or message me every hour and tell me if you are okay or not. And lastly, you will come home right after your meeting. Am I understood.". It was more of a demand rather than a request.

"Yes, Hitler didi." whispered Divya under her breath.

"Did u say something?".

"No. I mean yes, I accept your conditions. Now can we go, I m getting late. You are very slow di.". Divya said as she gathered her stuff and headed for the door.

Drishti just shook her head, Picked up her bag and followed her adorable little sister out the door, making sure to lock it behind her.