《Drowning Love》chapter 10
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Pihu's pov:
I'm confused now about what should I wear Rehan didn't tell me what type of event it is. Both the brothers left for office also what should I do now?
Finally found something there were so many heavy dresses and I decided to wear something light, I let my hair open and applied nude makeup with some jewelry. I then texted Rehan that
I'm ready he told me he is on his way to come and pick me up.
I was sitting in the living room when my mother-in-law came and said," kitni pyari lg rhi hai kahi kissi ki nazr na lg jaye" and I smiled at her. And Rehan also came in.
"Yeah, you are looking beautiful pihu....green suits you" he smiled making me blush from their compliments.
"Thank you.." I said and smiled at both of them. We then left for the event.
There were so many people I felt nervous we sat at one of the tables which have their name Kapoor's.
He took a sip of his drink. It is the first time I came to such an event. Besides, I don't know anything going on here. People are giving the speech I hope I don't fall asleep.
"want to have a drink," Rehan asked me. "I have never in my life touched alcohol," I said and nervously smiled.
"So I'll ask the waiter to bring something nonalcoholic," he said and smiled at me.
I was having my soft drink but then my eyes met with my husband what is doing here, I looked away and asked Rehan," Rehan if you are the President then what is your brother... I mean what is he why is he here."
"Bhai is Ceo and I'm President and dad is the chairman of the company... Why did you suddenly ask this question," he replied.
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"Ahh... But what is the difference between the Ceo and the president." I asked confused.
"Okay, the CEOs have more authority and responsibility, whereas presidents tend to be more involved in a company's day-to-day operations. On top of that, the president has to answer to the CEO so you understood my life is tough," he explained to me and laughed.
"That's tough, especially dealing with a Ceo like your brother" I laughed too.
Eeshan came toward me making me stop laughing and he sat next to me. Rehan and I looked at each other's faces.
"Mehta, remind me the HR dept that of those people who are glib-tongued,
don't work day in and day out shall not be employed in any case." he said and glared at me.
"Pihu... You know you should ignore people who tend's to talk big and order people around them, just don't mind him" Rehan said and smiled at me.
The event was going on and then the dance started people started going there with their partners.
"Perhaps you'll do me the honor," Rehan asked me to dance with him I looked at Eeshan who was busy talking with someone and then I nodded my head, and we both started to dance.
"You dance so beautifully" Rehan complimented me making me blush.
We were dancing but stopped in the middle as eeshan came in between and stopped us.
"Kya hai Bhai... Koi kaam hai" Rehan asked his brother.
(What happened, Eeshaan, do you want to say something)
"Haan mujhe meri bewi me sath dance karna hai," he said making me choke what bewi did he know that I'm his wife? "May I have a dance with you, Mrs. Kapoor? I blinked my eyes and said yes. What did I just agree with him? Didn't he tell me to stay away?
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(Yes I want to dance with my wife)
(Bewi- wife)
The music started to play he came and grabbed my waist with his muscled hand pulling me closer to him sending shivers in my body.
"Do you like dancing?" Eeshan asked me in his deep voice. "Yeah. I love dancing" I smiled looking into beautiful eyes.
"You look phenomenal Pihu," he whispered in my ears bending towards me, making me turn red. My heart was beating so fast. Owh!!
"Thanks" I smiled at Eeshan.
After the dance, he left to meet some businessmen and I went to Rehan I felt happy.
Rehan and I were talking and observing different art pieces.
"Do you like arts and paintings?" I asked him.
"yeah... I like them and I do draw them too. He smiled.
"Interesting I too like to paint" I slightly grind.
"It's too late now you should go home I'll take you," Eeshan said in a husky voice.
"Didn't you say she needs to pretend not to know you?" Rehaan said glaring at his brother. "If you go with him you'll disobey him and afterall you came with me." he softly said to me.
"Maybe he is testing you," Rehan said making me jaw-dropper that it can be possible. I opened my mouth but was shut by Eeshan's growling.
"How can you say that huh," Eeshan growled.
"And bhai did you forget your business dinner," Rehan smirked.
"Aah... Eeshan you can go on your dinner, Rehan will drop me, Don't worry about me." I nervously said.
"Who is worried... Who said I'm worried... Mehta let's go to attend the dinner. Eeshan spoke and went away with his secretary.
"let's go!" Rehan said with a perfect smile. I nodded.
"Pihu... Let's go to an art museum someday." Rehan asked when we sat in the car.
"Yeah... Why not when our interest is so Similar." I smiled and then we left.
***
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