Honeymoon Diaries❤️ (part 1)

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In the room, a girl was observed sitting on the bed, her arms tightly crossed over her chest. Her gaze was piercing, shooting daggers at the person in front of her who was engrossed in conversation with someone else. Her eyes remained fixed on him, moving in sync with his restless movements around the room. Although he appeared joyful during the call, the girl's demeanor betrayed her annoyance at his apparent disregard or perhaps even a hint of jealousy seeping in.

Ruhi POV

It's been almost an hour since he started conversing with some girl named Sneha on the phone. Who on earth talks to another woman on their honeymoon? Yes, we're here for our honeymoon. The elders insisted that me Rohit and Abhira Armaan go on vacation. Abhira and Armaan agreed happily, as if they were eagerly
anticipating this moment. But who cares? All I care about is why my husband isn't talking to me. Although I didn't particularly want to go on a honeymoon, if we're here, he should be engaging with me, not with this Chipku Ladki Sneha.

Yeh Sneha hai Kon Rohit ne phele toh kabhi iska zikar nahi kiya.....ha toh Maine bhi apni life ke bare Mai Kuch nahi bataya......But regardless, he can't simply ignore me like this. Back at home, he used to constantly be around me.......Kya gana tha woh.....ha.....

Kyu age Piche dolte ho
Bhawro ki tarha
Kyu dekhte ho mujhko yu
Besabro ki tarha
Kya mere dewane ho

Like that song, but now that we're here for our honeymoon, he's ignoring me as if I don't exist... What the hell... What am I thinking? (Smacks her head) Shut up, Ruhi... But I want his attention... I enjoy it when he's constantly by my side, asking about little things, complimenting me, assisting me. That day, he even protected me when Fufa Sa was being harsh towards me. I don't know why, but I love it when I throw tantrums and he handles them along with my dangerous mood swings effortlessly. But now, here he is, throwing tantrums. It's my right to do so, he can't treat me like this.

We're in Paris, the most romantic city in the world, yet there's no romance here. I know there's nothing between us to foster romance, but at the very least, he could talk to me. We could go out and explore the place. We arrived yesterday, and ever since then, we haven't stepped out of the room. I thought maybe we were tired yesterday, which is why we didn't go out and planned to start exploring from today. But today, he's just busy talking to Sneha. I swear, if given the chance, I would have surely strangled that girl who's after my Rohit. Wait a minute, when did Rohit become mine?

RH(Ruhi heart): hamesha se

R: what

RH: Rohit hamesha se tumhara hi hai

RM(Ruhi Mind): aisa kuch nahi hai

RH: aisa hi hai

RM: Tum jhute dilase mat do.....agar Rohit iska hai toh Kisi aur larki se Kyu bat kar Raha hai

RH: Kyu Ruhi bhi toh pura time use ignore Karti hai......bichara kitni efforts karta hai ki Ruhi use bate kare..... feelings share kare.....magar yeh all time bas use ignore Karti hai

RM: ha toh yeh Karna iska right hai tantrums dikhana....aur uska Kam hai iske yeh sare tantrums jhelna

RH: ha toh pura time yahi toh karta hai woh bichara

RM: lekin abhi toh nahi kar Raha na......abhi toh woh iski sautan se bate kar Raha hai

R; Meri sautan

RM: ha tumhari sautan

RH: Rohit aisa nahi hai woh Sirf Ruhi se Pyar karta hai

RM: Nazar toh nahi araha woh pyar....aise toh har waqt time out karta rehta hai abhi us larki se time out Kyu nahi kar raha

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