"Sometimes distance teaches you the value of a person "
This is the 온라인카지노게임 of Jaiveer and Rumi, where she falls for him first and he falls for her harder. As they navigate the ups and downs of a shared life.... A forced alliance , turned into a contr...
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It’s been a month since Rumi and Jaiveer’s wedding. Both of them then came back to Mumbai in Jaiveer’s penthouse. It was a lavish sea facing penthouse in a posh area in Mumbai. To be honest she was dumbfounded seeing it. It was stunning, with intricate, luxurious, modern designs, with a private gym and a pool. The difference between their lifestyle was crystal clear. Here she was a simple, introvert shy girl who stays in the crowd so that no one notices her or gives her attention whereas her husband was someone who grabs attention wherever he goes.
The following day Jaiveer went away for his singing tour for a month, which she came to know from their cook. Its been a month since that. They were still not on talking terms. How can they be? It is not a normal marriage at all. She spent the last one month alone in that house. Yes house , not home…! Just cold and unwelcoming like its owner. Isha came to meet her for a few days but for the rest of the time she was alone .
Today it was an off day for Rumi. There was no work. She woke up late then took a bath and did Puja. She was shocked to see that there was no mandir in that big house. So she purchased a mandir online and other essential things which are required for puja. Her Ganesh ji was already with her. So after the things got delivered she setup the whole thing and now it was ready. Since then she had been doing regular puja twice a day.
Then she made breakfast for herself. As she was alone she gave the cook a leave. After that her manager called for an urgent meeting so she had to login again.
When she was finally free it was 3 in the afternoon. She was famished to be honest and cooking a meal didn’t seem so much appealing . She regretted sending the cook back home. She quickly ordered online and after having her meal she took a nap. When she woke up it was already evening.
After chilling around and watching some netfflix she decided to cook dinner. And for dinner she decided to make kadi chawal. She put on her headphones and started preparing the dish.
Jaiveer was dead tired and exhausted as he hopped on to his car. The paparazzi were hogging him throughout the airport, and his bodyguards were protecting him. As the engine came to life , he couldn’t think nothing but about his bed. His whole body was aching and on top of that jetlag kicked in. As he reached his apartment and unlocked it , a tangy , aromatic smell invaded his senses. Also he could hear someone singing in a very high pitched tone. As he entered inside, he saw Rumi dancing and singing with her headphones on. On one hand there was a ladle and she was grooving with the music which was probably playing in her headphones . She was turning her back on him and that’s why she couldn’t see that there was someone standing.
It was after a good few minutes after she realised that someone was staring at her. She turned around and saw Jaiveer standing there.
Her eyes went wide like saucers and the fact that he saw her dancing and singing like a mad girl was enough to make her feel embarrassed. She immediately kept the ladle on the counter and put down her headphones.
“Hhhh..hi !” Rumi squeaked out. She couldn’t feel that it was her voice.
Jaiveer just gave her a weird look and went inside his room.
“Saru….!!” Rumi whispered under his breath on his ignorance . She was embarrassed and in a way relieved that he didn’t question her . Anyways she completed her cooking.
After that she quickly took a bath and came out to have dinner , when she saw Jaiveer barking someone or more scolding someone on the phone.
She was going inside the kitchen to serve herself some food when Jaiveer came and stood in front of her . By the expression on his face he looked furious.
“Why did you give the chef a leave ?” Jaiveer said , gritting his teeth.
“I.. I..” before Rumi could reply Jaiveer again roared “Who gave you the right to give my staff orders?” . He clutched her elbow in a tight grip and Rumi looked at him in horror.
“Tell me who gave you the right to order my staff??”, Jaiveer asked her, his eyes furious. To be honest Rumi was scared , what if he hits her on top of that his grip on her elbow was so tight that she was sure there are gonna be marks on her hands.
“Please leave me… please …” Rumi pleaded her voice came out choked and that was when Jaiveer realised what he was doing . He immediately left her hand and tried to control himself.
“I am sorry …..!!” Rumi sobbed .
Jaiveer ran his fingers through his hair and tried to control his breathing.
What was he doing! Manhandling his wife!!
His wife!! He realised.
“No … I am sorry .. I… I am sorry for touching you like this…” Jaiveer apologized ..
“No …. I am sorry….. I .. I shouldn’t have crossed my limits….” Rumi replied sobbing, her beautiful doe eyes were red and her nose and cheeks also went red. She was constantly rubbing her elbow which now had fingerprints of Jaiveer. “ It was my off day so I thought of cooking for myself… But…. I didn’t know … that you were coming back… If I knew I wouldn’t have given him a leave …..! I am sorry..!” Rumi apologized for the last time and went inside her room without having dinner.
Jaiveer felt guilty, a little bit. He realised that it was not her fault. He didn’t inform anyone about his arrival. Brushing away his intrusive thoughts , he also left for his room.
