"sir??"
"Mr khurana"
Anayra reached Advait's place and was trying to tell that to Sidharth but he was not paying attention.
Anayra : Sidharth,
Sidharth: han?
Anayra: Agye ham.
They both got of the car.
They started walking inside the
" Khurana villa"Anayra: I will just take sakshi back and go back.
Sidharth: No , you are tired and you need rest . Stay here .
I wanted to deny but as we were entering the house . The mouth watering and now my mind wanted me to stay there also.
A man came in front of us .
"Sir .."
"You can go and take rest." Sidharth said
"Okay sir ."
With these words he left.Sidharth and I were walking inside . But my stomach was running inside me.
I gulped and saw a beautiful table decorated with so delicious food. CONTROL ANAYRA CONTROL.
He pulled a chair and his eyes said " sit".
And me being a good girl I sit there and he went straight and then turned and came to sit face to face.
I was looking at the food and then at sidharth .
Sidharth: Eat .
And that was the the green signal I wanted.
With a bright smile, I dug into my plate,
•••
Despite the ravenous hunger evident in the focused determination of her movements, a certain grace remained. Her long, dark hair, pulled back in a loose ponytail, swayed gently as she leaned in, savoring each bite.Her eyes, a warm chocolate brown, crinkled at the corners with delight as she encountered a particularly dish.
"That's my favourite!"
Sidharth's eyes were stuck on her doing happy dance while eating.
Such a cute kid. Cute kitty.
Each mouthful was a symphony; the clink of spoon against the ceramic bowl, the satisfied sighs escaping her lips, and the contented hum that vibrated from deep within. Even the sauce smudged on her cheek, a casualty of her enthusiasm, couldn't diminish her effortless beauty.
As the last bite disappeared, a satisfied sigh escaped her lips. Her hunger satiated, a radiant glow seemed to emanate from within. Here was a girl who reveled in the simple pleasure of a delicious meal, her beauty only enhanced by the genuine joy etched on her face.
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