BREAKFAST

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PRITHVI'S POV : 

That night it was hard for me to sleep, every time I close my eyes, I could see her face, A face which I want to see more often....... 

Next morning :

I woke up with a smile on my face , and yes this grumpy, khadoos Prithvi is smiling , like this proper ear to ear smile.

 After getting freshen up, I came downstairs for my breakfast and saw mumma cooking idli sambhar ( and I really don't like south - indian food ) but but but I remember it is someone's favourite, I was waiting for my mother to say " Prithvi go and give this to Ishi " but I don't know why but she called out to my brother and said him to give it to Ishi, I sulk on my chair with a sad face and looked at my brother who was busy in his phone, Taking it as an excuse I got up and said my other, Don't worry he is busy I will give it to her.

I went to my room pick Mr. Pyarelal ( ishi's teddy with which she plays when she was a kid ), went to the kitchen took Idli sambhar from there and went to her house, I was lucky as there was no one in the living room as I really don't want anyone to see me with the teddy , I went directly to her room, knocked twice but no reply , I opened the room and there she was lying on her bed with her legs up against headboard of bed and she was talking to someone, As I call out her name, I heard her saying " Chal Bye , someone is here " and she disconnected the call.

She said someone to you, you are here with her favourite Idli saambhar, you are here with her Pyarelal, you wrote about her in your diary , you panicked seeing her yesterday, you are just thinking about her whole night and she called you someone , My subconsious mind making fun of me. and I am again zoned out standing on her door .

ISHIKA'S POV : 

He was standing at my door with a teddy in one hand and a tiffin box in another, not to mention he is again in his dreamland talking to Prithvi 2.0 .

Prithvi ! Prithviii ! Prithviiiiiii ! I shouted 

Ha ha sun raha hu ! He replied 

What's in the box ? I asked 

come here ! He took me to the bed, took out my bed study table which is kept between the closet and wall. 

How this man know it is here, yesterday he just brought my inhaler which even I don't  know that I have kept in the pocket and today he just took out my Table. 

He arranged the table on the bed in front of me, opened the tiffin box with idli sambhar in it, again ran out of my room came with a spoon and he is doing everything with a constant gaze on me, and I was just sitting like an idiot watching him.

He passed the spoon to me but before I could take it  he took his hand back cut a small piece of Idli dip it into sambhar and coconut chutney and fed me , I looked in his eyes, wanted to read them but he knows how to keep his emotions locked in them . 

I was about to say something but he again stuffed my mouth with Idli and with his constant gaze he said " Pehle kha le araam se fir jo bhi kehna hai bolna, mai yahi hun "

' I hummed ' and got a smile from his side.

I took the spoon from him and started eating myself which he resist but me being me " I won ". 

After finishing, I pointed toward the teddy and said " Ye to pyarelal hai na " 

He nodded 

And it is still with you ? I questioned 

He again nodded . 

' Why are you just nodding your head ? ' I questioned .

He chukled ! and said " You remember when and why you have given this to me ?" 

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