Love Me Thoda Aur 💕💞

1.

Bhavya's POV

I was getting ready for my day, sitting in front of the mirror humming to myself.

"Bhavi naashta ready hai.

(Breakfast is ready.)

"Aayi."

(Coming.)

 I heard my mother shout from the dinning room and I shout back.

Quickly tying my hair in a ponytail I rush to the dinning room.

Mumma and papa are already sitting and having their food. I smile and wish them good morning and have my breakfast.

After breakfast, I go to my room and take my bag and stuff and rush out again.

"Mumma mai jaa rhi hu. Bye."

(I am leaving.)

I say while running outside. I am a little late today.

"Thik hai. Dhyan se jaana. Aur pahuch ke call kr dena. Lunch time par kar lena."

(Ok. Be careful. And call when you reach. Have lunch on time.)

She shouts from behind and I shout an 'OK' back.

My parents are the sweetest people. 

Papa works in a company as a Finance Manager. Mumma is a housewife.

Oh! I didn't introduce myself. My name is Bhavya Sharma.

I am a trained classical dancer and I run my own dance school.

It had been around 3 years that I started this school.

Dance has been my passion since forever. I enjoy dancing and teaching kids the things I learnt.

I found a rickshaw and go to the metro station. 

I have to travel half an hour to reach the school.

I enter the metro and thankfully I find a seat.

I sit down quickly and message my students that I will be a little late today.

Rudra's POV

I reach Delhi and sigh in relief.

I know it won't be long until my family finds me.

I am tired of the same rich and lavish life. Papa won't let me do anything that I want to on my own.

He still thinks I am a kid.

And I want to prove him wrong. I want to prove that I can do something on my own.

I had applied for a job in and MNC for the post of Programme Designer.

I book a cab to the apartment I would be living in.

The owner is a sweet lady. I got her number from a friend. She was looking for a tenant and I wanted to place to stay.

I reached the place and looked around.

The locality seemed nice and the building also looked nice from outside.

I check the address again and take my stuff out of the cab.

I pay the driver and sigh.

Welcome to a new life Rudra.

I take my stuff and move to the apartment mentioned in the address.

Damn! It is on the 3rd floor. Its not like I have any problem with climbing three floors but with so much luggage it gets difficult.

"Kaha jaana hai aapko?"