SAMAIRA POV:
After his confession yesterday, i slept on the bed crying myself to sleep while he occupied living room saying " Aira i have changed for good from then .... i liked you then and now it has intensified millions of times , i really hope you will accept this soon. Until then i will give you some time to adjust ."
That was really sensible of him to leave me alone to my thoughts or else i don't know what i would have done to this liar of a husband . Now all i have to do is try to act like a good wife as i have no other option ... and ofcourse Veer must be also planning something which i have to be careful off .
Suddenly aroma of my favourite hazelnut coffee hit me and entered Nishant ...
"Good morning wife.. umm I thought you would be happy if i cooked you breakfast " his eyes unsure yet a small smile on his lips made me smile a little too
"Morning to you too ji , aapka shukriya par apko kaise pata mujhe konsi coffee pasand hai ? ( thank you dear , but how did you find out my favourite coffee flavour?) I asked curiously
" Just a little birdy told me this morning ... by the way i will have to go for some work . Will be back for dinner , is it okay?" he asked me slowly like dealing with a small child " Yeah i will make you dinner ... so umm don't keep me waiting for long " with a peck on my forehead he left to work leaving me all alone for the day .
Well as i'm not the one to sit still all the day , my clever mind planned to wash all the laundry and curtains also change sofa covers and as the evening approached i had vacuumed all the room ...also the living room now looks much better as i shifted the tiny bamboo plants on the tea-table , poor things were neglected in balcony .
Glancing at the digital clock it read 6:00 pm ...time to make dinner *sigh*
After 2 hours:
Finally after a game of searching and creating a lot of mess in the process dinner is all ready.I have made some mushroom soup for starters than there is roti and mixed vegetable sabji ..with that i fried some papad and made handi pulao and some bundi raita ( all these are indian foods )
Waiting for him to arrive home i put on gossip girl on netflix and let the time pass
After 3 more hours:
I yawned as i watched so many episodes on netflix that my eyes are tired now ... when i glanced at clock the time it read was 11:00 PM
I tried calling nishant to ask why is he not home but it got neglected ... WHERE THE FUDGE ARE YOU NISHANT ? i cried irritated ... only one thing i wished was to get a loving husband but looks like my hubby does not care about me at all . *grumble* my stomach indicated that i should dine alone but i was so upset that i just drank a cup of milk and went to sleep .
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