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Dream! Dream! Dream!Dreams transform into thoughts!And thoughts result in action!_____________________________

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Dream! Dream! Dream!
Dreams transform into thoughts!
And thoughts result in action!
_____________________________

Mridula's POV

September 18th, 04:39PM ISTDLF Emporio4, Nelson Mandela Marg, Vasant Kunj II, Vasant Kunj, New Delhi, Delhi 110070

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September 18th, 04:39PM IST
DLF Emporio
4, Nelson Mandela Marg, Vasant Kunj II, Vasant Kunj, New Delhi, Delhi 110070

It's been three days since Yuvraj has gone to Bangalore and these days felt like decades to me. Although he would call and we facetime-d almost three times, I still missed him so much. He even scolded me yesterday so badly which made me cry and I hung up on him. He snapped at me because I didn't eat dinner yesterday, but I swear I wasn't feeling like eating. I know he had a justifiable reason but at that time I was so emotionally tired which caused my breakdown and I cried myself to sleep yesterday night. He called me and texted me many times but I didn't answer any of them.

All day, my mood was down except for the times when I spent time with the family or Aan and Alia. I even went to the hospital with a sulking face which grabbed the attention of my new friends and they asked me the reason, but I just shrugged it off saying it was a busy week. Nibedita, Daksh and Farhaan somehow cheered me up. I thanked God because I didn't have to go to the office today as it's the weekend otherwise I don't know what I'd have done there. I didn't even have any friends to keep me calm in the office.

I sighed, looking down at my phone which buzzed with a text, once again. It must be the 43rd message in an hour and all of them were from my darling husband who didn't feel like a darling to me at this moment. I squinted my eyes at the mobile screen to read the message from the notification bar without opening it and it said,

I'm sorry baby! Please talk to me. Every second without you is hell for me. Please don't push me away from you like this!
- Yuvraj ❤️

I found my eyes softening for a second feeling the miserable voice behind the text but his stern voice yesterday made me upset again and I found myself ignoring him once again. I huffed out loud and flipped the mobile so the screen wasn't visible to me now. I crossed my arms on the table and sipped from my strawberry slush angrily.

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