Her Saviour

46. Frustration

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It's been a day since the accident and Nitya was in her room, sitting idly as her dear husband was not even letting her lift a finger. She looked at her husband, who was sitting on the couch typing something on his laptop with utmost attention.

Her attention got shifted when she felt the phone under her pillow buzzing. She took out the phone, sneakily folding her knees in front of her as the phone hid from Shivansh's eyes.

She opened the phone to see a missed call from Kavi. Her mood got dampened as she saw his name and opened the messages.

She typed a message.

"Have you gone mad? I am with Shivansh. Stop calling on my phone."

She messaged

Not even a second later, she got the reply. Opening the text hastily, her eyes widened only to see his reply.

"Call me back in 5 minutes or else I am calling your husband."

Nitya tightened her fist in anger with just the thought of Kavi talking to Shivansh as she stood up, but before she could even take a step, Shivansh was already in front of her.

"Do you need something?" Shiv asked, stopping her.

Nitya closed her eyes in frustration. "Shiv, please, I am not hurt. It's just a small wound on my forehead, that's all." Her voice frustrated.

"Yeah, but still, it must have taken a toll on you mentally and physically. At least take proper rest for a day." Shiv said it in the most polite way possible.

Nitya closed her eyes in frustration. "For God sake, I am not crippled. I have to go to the washroom. Do you even want to follow me there?" She shouted, worried about the phone ringing continuously in her pocket.

Shiv didn't speak a word and held her in his arms. He didn't even look at her as they reached the bathroom and made her stand on feet. Without even looking back, he was out of the bathroom while Nitya stood there with her eyes closed, cursing herself.

She clutched her hair in anger while sitting there, as she wanted to shout out loud when the phone in her pocket buzzed again.

On seeing Kavi's name, she instantly called him. Going to the other side, she whispered yelled, "What the hell is your problem?"

"I called you to talk about today's meeting."

Nitya closed her eyes, calming herself and holding the phone tightly. "I can't come today. Don't you know about my accident?" She whispered yelled.

"I don't care. I want my money today."

"Are you f*king stupid or what? It's 10 crores, not 10000 rupees, which I could arrange in some hours." She said it in disbelief.

"I know you can. If you can't, then ask your husband for money. And if you can't, then I will ask him by myself." He yelled out loud.

And just the thought of Shivansh knowing everything scared her.

"No, no," she instantly said.

"Fine, I am giving you some time. Day after tomorrow. I'll send you the address." He said.

"Are you fucking out of your mind?" She screamed, but the call was already cut.

Nitya sat there holding her hair, thinking about what would happen. "Damn it!! What will I do? How would I arrange so much money?" She sat there as tears built up in her eyes. All her money at the moment was invested in her new project and 10 crore was not some small amount.