Perpetual Infatuation

27- Biryani

Sorry for the mistakes.

Nandini's pov

Manik is been acting weird since our wedding rituals. His antiques are all doubtious, so I'm taking every step very cautiously around him, in his big penthouse where we came a few hours ago after staying in the palace for around 4 days.

What if I break something because of my clumsiness and he'd ask me to pay, then what would I do? I have zero savings left

Talking about the penthouse, its not just a penthouse, its like a bungalow. I mean what's the point of living in such a big house.

The coziness always comes from a smaller place.

His house have 5 bedrooms- one for each of his friend, a modern gym, one extremely large living room, a modular kitchen and a freaking indoor swimming pool. I was awed by the beauty of this extravagant house, One of the worker told me he himself designed this penthouse.

Impressive!

Not only this, there are 6 house helper who works from 10 am morning till 5 pm evening as according to them their "Boss" doesn't like people in the house when he's here. Surprisingly, none of them are cook as their boss is too busy man, so he often eat outside.

Mom decided to tag along with Mumma and surprisingly she got the VISA as well in few hours, benefits of being rich.

I remember, it took me two months and four rounds of visiting here and there for my mother's one month Visa.

Anyways I'm carefree, now that both of them are together.

" Nandini, Whats for Dinner? " I heard my six days old husband asking me like a typical Indian guy from god knows where

" Mutton Seekh, Prawns Biryani, Chicken roll, with Tandoori Roti, and Italian salad " I replied giving him a sweet smile like any wife would

" Ohkay " he looked at me for a moment in doubt

" And for the dessert, I made your favourite cheese cake " I informed smiling

" Alright " he still looked doubtious but nevertheless went to the dining table and sat there like a king

" Where is the food? " He asked once he saw me sitting beside him

" For that you've to close your eyes and imagine no? " I answered raising my eyebrows

And he finally understood my sarcasm

" Ha ha, Nice Joke " he gave a sarcastic laugh

" Who started it ? " I replied with a tight lipped smile

" Umm You? "

" Whatever, I'm going to order Pizza, You want some? " I asked going to the living area, sitting on the couch

" Umm I like that but on a second thought I want to eat something homemade " He said thoughtfully

" Suit yourself " I shrugged my shoulder ordering extra cheese Margherita Pizza with a ton of sweet corns , but my phone got snatched when I was about to pay

" What the- Manik? " I frowned in irritation

" Your mother said, you don't know how to cook " he asked sitting beside me with his one arm on the couch

" so? " I turned my head towards him only to regret why I did that

Because he was closer to me than I thought, invading my personal space and to my luck, I was already at the threshold of the couch

" Excuse me? Ever heard of personal space? " I raised my eyebrows leaning more towards the couch end

" Umm no, haven't. Tell me " he mumbled coming closer if that was possible while I turned my head sideways as anymore shifting by me would either make me land on the floor or my lips would directly come in contact with his face