Ilankodi pov:
Everyone had their dinner. I washed every dishes. And even cleaned the kitchen.
'Is there any work left. So that I can avoid him'
'Why not prepare the breakfast for tomorrow now itself' my mind suggested me.
I glared at it.
'He looks sad for your avoidance ila' my mind said to me.
'I can't do anything. He lied to me and also....' I stopped my thinking. As I heard his calling.
Hereafter I can't hide here for long.
So I fetched the heated milk to him. I marched slowly towards our room.
'Don't melt for him.'
I reached the room, there he is sitting in thinking state. I gone before him and showed the milk glass to him. He took it from my hand. I walked towards the chair, which has the bunch of dried cloth which needs to be folded. Atlast I have somthing to....
"Arghhh" he shouted.
What happened?
I looked at him. Where he is shouting after sipping for one to...
Wait.
God, how careless I can be. Didn't I cool the milk properly. Shit.
"Oh god.." I immediately moved towards him. And gave the water from the table.
"You are not a small child. Don't you see that is very hot. Fuck. What am going to do with you. See now, drinking this much hot milk. Your tongue would have been burned." I kept shouting at him who is drinking the water but by looking into my eyes.
He grabbed my hips, as soon as he kept the water bottle.
" Hy... " I shouted as I falled over him.
" What ar.. Are you do.. Doing? "I stuttered as he tightened his hold over me. I somehow tried to stand on my feet. But he turned me slightly and made me to sit over his lap.
" Hy.. Leave me I will weight... " I stopped, as he kept his finger over my lips.
" Shhh"
"Le.... Leave" I said.
Wait wait I remember that I cooled down the milk. I looked at him.
"What?" he asked me.
I grabbed the milk the table and drinked it. It is chill as normal water. I galred at him.
"It is cool only" I asked him angrily.
"What is it?" asking this he drinked from where I sipped.
"I see, I think after your lips touched. It got cooled" saying this he shrugged.
I just pinched his thigh.
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