Diya's POV:
... "i am not going.... now..." i said. His face turned normal.
"Then ok.. lets focus on the game" he said looking at the cards.I don't know why i said before thinking on it? Why i feel like I shouldn't disappoint him? He is no one to me... but why his worri reaction affects me? His relived response to my answer was somewhat making me feel better... good... what are these feelings? For this person?
"Whatever might be the reason! Even if you visit home for some days, its all after the reception? Agree?" Asked Nandhini with a smile.
I love when people demand me out of love and affection. Only who are truly loving us will do that.
"Definitely!" I said cheerfully.I wanted to be with these people. Happily spend time with them. I don't know will I go or not but I wish to be here. Durga and Shylok mama too joined with us in the game.
"Tomorrow we should start soon to mall and start shopping! We need to get dress for everyone and I know best shops around.." said Durga excitedly.
Aah! Here goes Durga! From young age she is so obsessed on it! Shopping, fashion, designing, costumes... omg! I like to do shopping when I need it not always hanging behind that! That's the common thing I and her will never get into. Whenever we hang out, she will be busy with dress shops and me always in fun mall...
"And we won!" Said Ratan proudly. Wait!? What? When did i play? Or atleast listen? First of all, why didn't I listen? Shit..... Am I getting carried away by his looks? What Diya.....
"Show.. show your cards!" Chandra mama tried to pull that from him. Ratan hided the cards and moved near me, where his arms brushed mine. My heart beat raced up as I became nervous.
"Sorry... sorry..." he said casually laughing and moved away from me. Why I feel strange on his touch? Why he acts like... does he have same feelings.... no... Argh! Diya!!! Stop this! I surely get mad if I think like this.....
"Umm.. i will use restroom and come.." i excused and rushed to my room.
i get confused whenever i think of him.. why so much?? Why is he matter so much? I don't know.... i quickly entered the restroom and closed the door leaning on it.
I closed my eyes... his hands was running through bouncing hair, his soft eyes blinking, pink lips widening and creating a perfect dimple on his glossy skin was seen... i gasped and opened my eyes.
What's happening within me? Am I having feelings for him? Am I loving.... i started feeling nervous. My eyes moved here and there. I bit my lips. My thoughts was running around him. Him. And only him.
"Ms. Diya!"
"My P.A!"
"Don't cry...."
"You are a amazing photographer..."
"You are brave and strong...."
"Agree my queen?"
His words and expressions flashed as so real.... i breathed out slowly. Ok.. i need to relax... I have feelings for him.... but couldn't accept completely... i don't know is this love or attraction?Even if its love, how will i fall for such a guy? Ratan? Seriously!! I suddenly felt so weird on having feelings for him. Never in my wildest dreams, I thought I would like such a person. He is immature, crazy, outspoken nothing matching with my type. I shouldn't think so much.. yes! These are stupidity. This can never happen. I went near the sink and splashed water on my face.

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Perfect Strangers ✔
General Fiction|| Underediting || Previously known as Forever Mine. • Unexpected circumstances tie strangers, Chandra and Nandhini into a relationship, Marriage. How the bond brings out acceptance, understanding and love forms the story. Marriage doesn't revolve...