Arrange To Love!

Saima Surprised

Saima's offer to make food for Rahul caught him off guard, breaking the tension that had hung in the air between them. He felt a surge of gratitude wash over him, grateful for her kindness and willingness to bridge the gap that had grown between them."Thank you, Saima," Rahul replied, a soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "That would be wonderful."With a sense of relief, Saima led Rahul to the kitchen, the familiar scents of home enveloping them like a warm embrace. Together, they worked in companionable silence, each lost in their own thoughts yet connected by the shared intimacy of the moment.

As Saima deftly wielded the knife, her focus solely on the task at hand, a sudden sharp pain shot through her finger, causing her to gasp in surprise. With a trembling hand, she pulled back, her eyes widening in shock as she watched a drop of blood well up from the small cut.

Rahul's heart clenched at the sight, his concern overriding any other thought. "Saima, are you alright?" he exclaimed, rushing to her side and gently taking her injured hand in his own.Saima forced a smile, though the pain throbbed relentlessly beneath the surface. "It's just a small cut," she reassured him, her voice tinged with discomfort. "I'll be fine."

But Rahul could see through her brave facade, his worry deepening as he surveyed the wound. "Let me take care of this," he insisted, his voice firm yet gentle.With a sense of urgency, Rahul led Saima to the sink, where he carefully washed the cut and applied a bandage with practiced ease. Saima watched him with a mixture of gratitude and awe, touched by his concern and the tenderness of his touch.

As Saima stood in shock, her injured finger throbbing with pain, she watched in astonishment as Rahul swiftly took charge of the situation. With calm and steady hands, he guided her to the sink, his movements deliberate and sure.Saima couldn't help but feel a sense of disbelief at Rahul's actions. After months of distance and indifference, his sudden display of concern and care caught her off guard, leaving her reeling with a mixture of emotions.

After gently washing Saima's injured finger, Rahul carefully dried it with a soft towel, he finished bandaging her finger, his touch tender and comforting. Saima watched him with a mixture of gratitude and awe, touched by his kindness and concern.

As the cookers whistled, signaling that the meal was ready, Saima excused herself and made her way back to the kitchen to tend to the food.

Left alone in the living room, Rahul took a moment to gather his thoughts.Watching Saima's retreating figure, a wave of determination washed over Rahul. He knew that he had made mistakes in the past, allowing distance and indifference to cloud their relationship. But in that moment, as he watched Saima move about the kitchen with grace and poise, he was filled with a renewed sense of purpose.No matter what obstacles lay ahead, Rahul was resolved to win back Saima's heart.

He couldn't bear the thought of losing her, of letting their love slip through his fingers without a fight. He was determined to show her that he was capable of change, that he was willing to do whatever it took to make things right.