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Without uttering a single word, Rooh timidly pushed him making a slight distance between them. His warmth was much and more for our innocent Rooh to be flustered. Ruhaan eyed her apple like cheeks, than her swollen lips. He rough hands felt an urge to squeeze her chubby cheeks and kiss the life out of her. But he retrieved himself from doing this.

He can't scare her more. She stood there with fidgeting fingers and her stomach growled making her feel awkward and embarrassed infront of him. He mentally cursed himself, she was hungry and he was planning romance here?

"Umm, kya khaogi? Kuch order karu?" He asked clearing his throat his throat. She fidgeted her fingers, meanwhile Roohi knocked their room door. Rooh quickly unlocked the door. She soo wanted to escape this intense stares and steamy moment.

Roohi looked at Rooh and than at Ruhaan, "khana ready h aajye ap log" she says and both nodded. As she left to search Rehab, Ruhaan took a quick glance of her room. "Chalo chalte h" he says making her nod. She quickly strolls with speed infront of him trying to walk faster than him, but she forgot he is an hulk and she is an elf.

Huffing & puffing her cheeks they reached downstairs at dinning area. The mouth watering dishes made Rooh's stomach growled more. But her face turned pale seeing a man who calms to be a father. Ruhaan sensed her uneasiness and slowly pulled a chair for her. "Sit down Rooh" she obeyed his words making her father sulkat his daughter.

"Rooh beta sab apki pasand ka hi h" her father says trying to talk to her. She couldn't help but just nod in no. "Humari pasand kyu? Inki kyu nhi?" Asked naively. Ruhaan was taken back by her words, naively but strangly she was making space in his heart.

"Q ki ye mera kuch nhi lagta!" Her father said gritting his teeths. Ruhaan rolled his eyes. Rooh frowned at his words and glared at the man cutely, "humare toh lagte hena! Agar inki pasand ka kuch nhi h toh hum bhi khana nhi khayenge" she says stubbornly.

Ruhaan snapped his head at her, while her father's blood pressure seems to raise more. "Rooh, aese nhi bolte dekho tumari pasand ka dum aalo h, or meri pasand ki curry h" he says filling her plate. In this war he can't sacrifice her health at any cost.

Rooh's eyes lot up at his words. He always find solutions to her problems. Always. She gave a thumbs up and started eating. Her father smiled sadly at her. While Ruhaan served himself and ate.

Meanwhile here, Rehab was in the garden, talking on a call with Wajid narrating the whole story and their next step too. He was smoking along with the conversation. Roohi couldn't help but just stand at far with confusion to go and converse with him or wait. Being in deep thoughts she felt someone clearing his throat. As she lifts up her head she found the two mesmerising eyes staring at her. This shah's has the most beautiful pair of eyes. Seems like beautiful eyes collection though!

She mentally compliment his eyes, 'soo beautiful, just looking a rare diamond with soo much attitude' she giggled at her words making his raise his one eyebrow at her. She composed herself and said, "khana kha lijye" he sighed and mumbled, "bhook nhi h"

She frowned at his words, "Rehab, ap bacho ki tarah ki behave kar rahe h?" She said without letting him speak. He stared at her with utmost adoration.

"Mene kaha na bhuk nhi, or isme bacho ki tarah kaha behave kr rha hu me? Zra btayengo tum?" He says crossing his arms near his chest. She glared at him. "Ap meri baat sunkar gussa ho gye or room se yaha chale aaye, or ab smoke kr rhe h! Khana na khana baat baat pr ye bache ki krte h!" She says in duh tone.

He shooked his head and crushed the cigar under his shoes. "Khana khana hena?" He asked and she nodded. "Chalo khate h" he says making nod. And they both walked into the dinning area. Rehab served Roohi and they both ate quietly. Non of them spoke a word. While Roohi's father was witnessing the blessed moment to dinner with his daughters. Even though he was hating the fact that their husbands were here too.

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