His Secret Admirer |✔️

06| Boyfriend ?

Preeta couldn't take it anymore rushed towards washroom came back with a jug of cold water immediately poured it on the couch driving him insane. He pulled her shoulder due to which lands on his hardchest. Both of them share intense eyelook their faces are just mere inches apart. She wants to pull away immediately before karan witnesses the loud beats of her crazy heart. It's literally throbbing unable to handle their proximity quickly lowered down her gaze snapping him back on earth. He mentally cursed himself for getting lost under those beautiful, magical, attractive and captivating brown orbs.

Karan :- Tum sach mein miss dumbo ho pata nahi kisne doctor bana diya (rudely)

Preeta :- Excuse me aap ka matlab kya hai meri degrees fake hain ? (angrily)

Karan :- (rolled eyes) Absolutely right dekha sach bohut jald baahr ajata hai (except kdb 😂😐)

Preeta :- (sighed) Aap ka dimag kharab hai , move aside sone ki jagah banane hai cause you successfully ruined my plan

Preeta opened the cupboard thankfully found extra quilts and pillows quickly made arrangements to sleep on the floor while karan anxiously looked around trying to reach certain solution instead of sleeping beside & hurting his ego since bed and couch are already wet. She chose to be quiet because deep down knows that he will give up unable to find any solution carefully slept beside preeta keeping in mind to wake her up.
A beautiful smile adored her face acknowledging his presence instantly vanished when reality hit her hard sharper than knife. Both of them fell into deep slumber ready to witness the world tomorrow.

Next morning,

Preeta wokeup to the sounds of someone knocking at the door astonished to view their sleeping position. She is completely snuggled into his warmth and head resting on his hardchest just above his heart. His arms are protectively wrapped around her waist. He wokeup due to nonstop knock at the door immediately pulled away in embarrassment realising their inappropriate position. He proceeded towards the washroom to avoid each other while servant informed them to get ready or else will miss their flight back to mumbai.

Karan comes out of the washroom dressed in casuals looking absolutely handsome. She mentally cursed herself for admiring him went towards the washroom quickly took shower got ready in a beautiful red saree gifted by rakhi. After drying hair applied little makeup took pinch of sindoor filled the hairline when felt his intense gaze turned around to find him shamelessly gazing his wifey.

Preeta :- (to herself) Yeh mujhe aise kyun dekh rahe hain aur unke dekhne se mujhe sharam kyun arahe hai... Hayeee rabba main bhi na pagal hoon he doesn't like my dressing sense zaroor kuch soch raha hoga taunt maarne ke liye sadu luthra

Karan :-(to himself) What the hell man stop checking her out I really need to avoid this girl mumbai jaate saath main shooting kai liye out of country jaane ka suggestion dunga so that I can get rid of this physical attraction warna iske saath ek room mein rehna impossible hai.

Preeta :-(cleared throat) Aap ko kuch chahiye ?

Karan :- (rolled eyes) Haan zeher hai daido kyunke mom ka order aya hai aaj nashta aur meetha tum banaoge toh please stop getting ready jaldi kuch acha khaane layak bana doh

Preeta :- (sighed) Aap ko mere haath ka nahi khanna toh baahir se order karlo itna attitude dikhane ki zaroorat nahi hai cause mujhe aapke liye kuch banane ka koi interest nahi.

Karan :- Tumhe itna attitude kis baat ka hai ? (furrowed eyebrows)

Preeta:- Mujhe nahi aap ko hai jab dekho argue karne ajate ho (cutely pouted)

Karan :- Oh miss dumbo apne aap ko na zayada importance daine ki zaroorat nahi agar tumhare bakwaas hogaye ho toh please cook something eatable for my family or else I will ask the servants to serve us breakfast (sternly)