7●Realisation●
Riddhima swiped left the incoming call and placed her phone back on the kitchen slab and went on cutting the vegetables as she was doing minutes ago.
When her phone buzzed again, she rolled her eyes and looked around. Seeing her coast clear, she answered the call.
"Riddhima. I am calling you since three days. What the hell is your problem?" Kabir screamed from the other side.
"My problem? What the hell is your preblem kabir? Why don't you lemme be in peace for a minute?"
"Give me a proof about Vansh and i will let you be in peace."
"Kabir why don't you understand. I am telling you, it is a huge misunderstanding. Vansh can never do anything wrong. I am living with him i know." She said, desperately wanting him to believe her once.
"You don't know him Riddhima. He is a bloody ba
"Kabir please."
"Are you sure about being on my side?" Kabir chuckled
"Kabir either you tell me the reason why are you behind Vansh and tell me what exactly he has done to piss you off to this extreme level or consider me out of this." She said and waited for him to tell her the truth, when he didn't, she cut the call.
She doesn't want to do anything now for which she have to regret later on. She wants to know the truth why Kabir hates Vansh so much?
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Riddhima is looking outside the window, engrossed in her thoughts. She still can't believe her and Vansh's realtionship has a name now. Friends! They are friends.
But being Vansh's friends is also unique just like him. Being his friend means you are out of his persistant glaring game and it absolutely doesn't mean that you can joke around him freely. His friendship has its own set of rules.
She looked at the clock. Its twenty past eleven and he is still not home. She thought to call him and after being in dilemma for almost half an hour she finally called him.
"Hello"
"Vansh" when she didn't heard him for a minute she continued fidgeting with her dupatta with one hand. "Where are you its almost twelve?" She asked politely.
"I am busy."
"But vans
She didn't even completed saying his name when the call died down.
Must be busy.
She thought but a wave of disappointment passed through. He was okay till morning, smiling and talking before he left for work. Since the day they became friends, there is a sense of calmness in Riddhima's life. She looks forward for the things she used to hate earlier and one of them is being around him.
She sat on the couch because she knew, she will sleep the minute she lay on bed. Her eyes started drooping but she tried to stay awake.
One thirty! Where is he?
She crossed her legs making herself comfortable on couch leaning her head back for support. Just for one minute she thought closing her eyes and soon sleep engulfed her.
Riddhima blinked her eyes and yawned. She found herself on the bed. With a jerk she sat straight and looked around but she couldn't find him.
I was waiting for him on the couch right. Then how?
It means he was here. She huffed thinking that she missed a chance. But why is she so desperate to talk to him? This question is scaring the shit out of her.
Throwing the cover she searched what if he still hasn't left and she can get his one glimpse. The way he talked to her yesterday surely disappointed her but she won't let it ruin her today's mood.
Her shoulders succumbed in defeat when she didn't find him in the mansion. Taking baby steps she pushed herself toward the pool side. Sighing she sat there looking at nothingness. Her eyes went to the reflection forming of him in the water and he is looking at her. She blinked rapidly what if she is day dreaming. She turned around and saw him but he isn't looking at her but at his phone.
She turned hastily to stand and her foot slips. Riddhima closed her eyes ready for a hit but she didn't touch the ground instead she felt herself in a warm embrace. She opened her eyes to exactly see what has happened.
She met with hazel brown eyes staring at her with a concerned face coated with softness but disappeared within a second.
Wait a minute! Did i just see him looking at me with care? I must be daydreaming.
She thought penetrating her eyes to see if there is any sign left of his rare moods. But alas! Its gone just like a snap of finger.
"Can't you walk around properly?" When his voice reached her ears she came back to reality and realised the position they are in.
His hands are snaked around her waist and her hands are holding him tightly. Removing her hands, she looked around everything but him.
"I....i was tr
Vansh stood there crossing his arms around his chest, waiting for her to finish and wondering what exactly is making her fumble so much?
Riddhima closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She herself doesn't know what the hell is happening to her? One minute ago she was absolutely fine and now she is a stuttering mess.
His phone ranged, taking out his phone he answered it but his eyes are still looking at her.
"Do what i have said earlier. You know that i hate liars right? There is no place of liars in my life." Her eyes met with his and his gaze pierced her heart as if she got stabbed with a knife.
Why is she feeling like his every word is directed toward her? Why is she seeing hatred in his eyes for her?
"Does he got to know something about me?" She mumbled to herself fidgeting with her fingers when he left.
She wanted to tell him about kabir being her friend and being her boy friend too but then she have to tell him the whole truth and the one thing that scares her the most is what will he think of her.
And this brought her to a conclusion that what he thinks about her matters. She doesn't want him to think that she is using him.
Just the thought of leaving him is scaring her but the most frightening thing is that she knows all the answers to her questions.
Her heart started beating faster when she got the answer of all her puzzled thought and conflicts and that is
She loves him!
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It's not proof read so bear the mistakes *_*
Next chapter will be Vansh' pov
So stay tuned ;)
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