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( Here it starts from the time Vansh left for five days for business meetings. It's the day before he comes back. )

RIDDHIMA'S P.O.V-

It has been five days since Vansh left for the business meetings. I'm missing him damn too much. Everything I do reminds me of him. Now too cutting the fruits, I'm getting the vibes from the time he was poisoned. 'Such a nightmare it was!' I shrugged myself at the thought.

"Riddhima beta, are you ok?" Daadi asked me lending her hand on my shoulder. I took her hands in mine and assured, "Nothing Daadi. You eat these." I kept the knife and the peels of apples on the extra plate and gave her the plate full of apples.

"Tum bhi na, kabhi mujhe chodti hi nahi ho. De do ab. Kar bhi kya sakhti hu" she said a bit annoyed.

( Translations: You also, never leave me alone. Give me now. What else I can do. )

"Waise Bhabhi, aapko Vansh Bhai ki yaad aa rahi hai?" Sia asked startling me.

( Translations: Anyways Bhabhi, do you miss Vansh Bhai? )

"Aa hi rahi hogi. Aadhe wakt toh uska dhyan bhi nahi hota yaha" Daadi complained.

( Translations: Must be coming. Half of the time, she is not even mentally here. )

"Toh bula du Vansh Bhai yahan? Mai bolugi toh doudte aa jayenge" Sia teased.

( Translations: So should I call Vansh Bhai? I'll say then he'll come running. )

I shook my head trying to stop my smile. Till then Daadi's fruits were over. I quickly wished them good night and ran to my room. I closed the door and found my phone on the bed. 'Should I call him? It's 11 in the night. Atleast his might be back in his hotel room.' I dailed his number and waited patiently.

"The number you are trying is currently busy. Please try again later" the lady repeated for the second time. I kept my head on the pillow and started staring at the gift he gave me. I play the gift everyday on the dressing table and reminisce him everyday.

Suddenly the phone rang and I picked it up. "Vansh, two times I called you. I was scared. Never you cut my call okay?" I vented out all my anger. "Uh, ma'am. He is at the meeting. He'll not be able to talk to you" one of colleagues spoke up. "Anything serious?" he asked.

"No no. Nothing. I'm sorry I mistook you for Vansh" I apologised. "Never say sorry ma'am. Or else I'd be dead for making Mrs. Vansh RaiSinghania say sorry to me" he shivered. I smiled shyly. "I'll keep the call now" he hurried. "Okay" I replied and ranged off the call.

I picked the side pillow and placed it in my arms. It had Vansh's scent. I closed my eyes hoping to meet Vansh tomorrow itself.

VANSH'S P.O.V-

I turned the car off and opened the door. The fresh air was touching me and leaving. I closed the door behind me. I entered the mansion and there was a deadly silence. 'Of course, no one would be up in 5 in the morning.'

I went to my room and opened the door slowly. There Riddhima was sleeping peacefully. I went towards her and kissed her forehead. I went to the bathroom and changed myself. I came back and laid down.

I looked at my wife who was sleeping peacefully. 'Wife. She is my wife. Never thought that I'll have a wife whose life would be dependent on me.' I tucked the hair strand behind which was blocking her beautiful face. She caught my hand and held it tight. She swiftly rolled on to my side and held me tight.

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