《Stuck With Him》13 | thirteen
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"Naina let's go" sara yelled impatiently as she entered my cabin
"Just a second" I replied while placing the files in an order, she glared at me
"Let's go" I said while picking up my handbag
"Did you book the cab?" She asked as we walked
"No" I replied
"Why?" She asked
"Dhruv.... appointed a driver who will pick and drop me daily" I informed
"Oh..I see" she smirked. I knew that smirk. I knew what she was thinking.
"Sara it's nothing like your thinking" i said
"Well, I wasn't thinking anything but now that you mentioned let me think" she said with a teasing smile
"Now you enjoy, I will tease you when it's your time" I muttered
"In your dreams, Naina" she stated
"Mmm-hmm let's see" I mocked to which she rolled her eyes
"Let's go I am getting late" she said and walked hurriedly, I chuckled at her actions
She is definitely trying to hide something from me, she usually never behaves like this, this is the first time she walked out of a conversation. There is surely something I don't know.
"Bye" I said, hugging her. She wished me good night and drove to her house.
I dialled alex's number, as I couldn't find the car. Within two minutes he came. I sat in the car and he started to drive towards the house.
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"Alex can u please stop the car" I asked as I spotted a flower shop
"I want to buy flowers," I added as he looked at me with confusion. He nodded and halted the car
I picked my favourite flower- daisies.
These flowers symbolize love, strength and beauty. Daisies are my favorite. I believe they spread positivity and love. Flowers and plants are favourite
I always wanted to have my own garden where I can plant different types of flowers and trees. Looking at the plants grows gives me immense joy and peace. Back at my home I had a beautiful corner where I planted a few plants. I was so fascinated by gardening that I brought so many plants at once, few plants died and few survived but looking at the seeds sprout and grow into tall plants was a pleasure to my soul.
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I was so much occupied in my thoughts I didn't realise we reached home. Alex opened the door for me, after thanking him I walked inside.
Throwing my handbag on the couch, I rushed to the dining room, as I wanted to keep these beautiful flowers there, I am sure everyones gonna like it. Mrs. Miller helped to decorate them neatly. Once everything was placed perfectly I went to the bedroom to get freshed, I changed into comfortable clothes.
Me and Khyati were impatiently waiting for Dhruv to come back from the office so that we can have our dinner together.
Mrs. Miller made his favourite dishes so, even she was excited for him to come back
After waiting for 30 minutes he finally graced us with his presence. Khyati gave him an irritated look as he sat on the couch "What happened?" He asked her.
"Bhaiya, we were waiting for you since 30 minutes" she said angrily "I am starving"
"I am sorry khyati, I was so occupied in my work that I didn't see the time" he reasoned
"You never see the time, you never care for us" she snapped
"It's nothing like that I care so much about you" he remarked
"No you don't" she folded her hands across her chest
"Bhabhi won't you say anything" she looked at me, I nodded my head
"You shouldn't get so much absorbed in your work, Dhruv" I muttered
"Bhabhi! Let me remind you, we are mad at him, you should shout at him not whisper" Khyati yelled at me
"Khyati this is wrong, she is my wife why would she be mad at me huh?" He spoke
Did he just call me his wife?
This man is surprising me today
First he called and asked me about my health. Now he is addressing me as his wife.
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"Well, your wife is mad at you" she said
"No she is not" dhruv remarked
"Yes she is" khyati stated
"Naina, are you mad at me?" He asked me
You shouldn't have done this mr. Singhania if I say I am not mad, khyati is going to be upset but if I say I am mad at dhruv, he is gonna get mad at me for real. Oh god! Where am I stuck?
"What are thinking say that you are mad at him" khyati snapped
"Khyati you are forcing her" he stated, khyati glared at him
"Both of you please stop fighting" I insisted "Khyati you are hungry right, let's have dinner. Dhruv why don't you freshen up until then I will serve the dinner" he nodded before walking upstairs
"Bhabhi this is not done yet" she glared at me before Walking towards the dining room
After getting fresh he came down and sat opposite to me while khyati sat next to me.
Dhruv stiffened seeing the flowers that were placed on the dining table but he didn't speak a word, he just ate his dinner in silence.
Khyati didn't speak a word to Dhruv, I felt guilty because somehow I was the reason for their argument.
After eating dinner Khyati left for her room while Dhruv and I were still sitting there, he was eating his gajar ka halwa and I was silently observing him.
One thought was still stuck in my mind: how am I gonna clear things between both khyati and dhruv.
"Don't worry, khyati can't stay mad at me more than an hour" he said "Tomorrow she will fine, in fact she will be troubling me"
How did he know I was thinking about that? Is he having some super power or what? Or did I think loudly that he heard me?
"I hope so" I mumbled, he smiled at me
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I was adjusting the pillow on the couch when dhruv entered.
"Naina" he sighed
"Hmm?"
"You are so stubborn" he replied
"say something, I don't know" I said
He rolled his eyes
"Thank you so much naina" he mumbled as he sat down on the bed
Why is thanking me? What have I done? Was it sarcastically or did he actually mean it? Why the hell is thanking me for? God now I can't sleep the whole night! This thought will be troubling me!
"Stop overthinking. I really wanted to thank you" he said I nodded with a smile
"Good night mr. Singhania"
"Good night mrs. Singhania"
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