Chapter 101

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Mihir's POV

It was afternoon and I was in the showroom, getting irritated as I was famished. Tami had prepared my favorite dishes but before she served my plate, Parshav came in and took the plate as if he had every right to do that.

I was annoyed about how that idiot pulled the plate. He ate a bite and moaned loudly.

She shook her head and served another plate for me but my mood was already spoiled because of that man, she gave it to me but I shook my head, and that idiot pulled even that plate.

" He seems to be very health conscious, I don't mind even spending half of my day at the gym if I get to eat food prepared by you, Tami. "

" Do you call all your interns so informally? You are still in the hospital and she is your intern you should call her Gautami. " I said.

" It's okay, she is my best friend's sister. So I have always called her Tami as he does. "

Really??

" Even if she is just like your kid sister, you... "  I started saying but he looked shocked as if  I had cursed him.

" Oh, hello... Correction: she is not like my kid sister. If she was not married to you, I would have asked her dad for her hand. "  He said. I really wanted to say something but stopped myself.

" I really love you, Tami. I swear, if you were not married, I would have proposed you to marry me. " He said.

What??

He said that in front of her again??

I looked at Tami from the corner of my eyes. She just shook her head and smiled.

Why does she smile at such things? She should scold him for saying such things.

Does she like it when he says all that??

Was she regretting marrying me already?

I was very hungry, seeing those dishes, my mouth watering, but my temper was stopping me. Moreover, I had developed a liking for the look of concern on her face regarding me. I wanted her to insist that I have food.  She looked sad that I didn't eat anything and I felt guilty and was about to ask her to serve food for me but before I could say it. I heard a loud moan.

I could not keep sitting there, so I got up, told Dad that I had some work at the office, and rushed out.

Groaning as I was annoyed and hungry, I was pacing my cabin. My PA asked me if I wanted anything. But I refused.

I didn't know what was happening to me.

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I was still annoyed when Vihan called me. I took his call immediately.

" Hey!! "

" What's up? " He asked.

" Nothing, you tell me."

" Tell me one thing, how is your relationship with Tami? " He asked directly.

" Why? "

" Tell me if you care for her or not! "

" Why are you asking me that all of a sudden? This doesn't look like a normal topic to discuss over the phone like this. Tell me what is the matter? " I asked.

" I just wanted to say... Well,  let it be if you don't care. " He said.

" Tell me! "

" Er... Umm... It seems that Tami and Rajvanshi are quite close. "

" Yes, they have some family friends connection. His dad is Siddharth uncle's best friend so they know each other... "

" Are you dumb or are you trying to ignore what is quite obvious? Do you care about Tami or not? She is your wife dammit! " He yelled.

" What are you saying? "

" I saw them together... He was hitting her continuously. How can you allow someone to hit on your wife like that? Or do you really want it to happen?? " He asked.

" They are just friends. Like we are... Were. You have been flirting with Roohi and... Her. "

" It's not like that, Mihir, I am a playboy, I know when a man is flirting just like that. Do something, you are not paying attention to her while he is ... History may repeat itself. " He said and disconnected the call.

I became even more upset after Vihan's call.

I went to the hospital as I was feeling very uncomfortable.

I called her as soon as I reached the hospital and the bell was ringing but instead of her, Rajvanshi took the call and talked to me rudely.

How dare he talk to me like that? I can talk to her whenever I want, after all, she is my wife.

I went to Dad's room and he was surprised to see me at that time.

" What are you doing here at this time? " He asked.

" I am not feeling well, I have a severe headache, I think, it is a migraine.

Dad picked up his phone and called her immediately.

That was easy... I knew she would be here soon.

But I didn't expect her to come like a storm.

Bursting into Dad’s room, she collided with me, she was soft and warm. The shock of her falling into my arms sent a jolt through me. Her body pressed against mine, her delicate frame fitting perfectly. My heart raced, at the confusing mix of worry and something else, something I wasn’t ready to acknowledge, in her eyes.

“Mihir! Mihir! Are you alright?” Her voice was panicked, her concern evident. I groaned, more from the overwhelming sensation of having her so close than from the fall itself. Her soft body was lying on top of me and the sensation was too much.

“What was the problem? Why were you running like your life depended on it?” I tried to sound annoyed, to mask the flurry of emotions inside me.

“Sorry, Dad called and said it was an emergency. I was scared he wasn’t well,” she explained, her eyes wide with worry. She was beautiful, even in her panic.

“Fine. But at least, look where you’re going,” I muttered, rubbing my forehead to hide my embarrassment and the throbbing headache.

When Dad revealed my headache, Gautami’s reaction was immediate and caring. She pushed me to the bed, her hands gentle but firm. The touch of her fingers as she removed my shoes sent a shiver down my spine. I tried to protest, but she wouldn’t have it.

“You’re not eating well. What have you had since morning?” Her scolding was softened by the genuine concern in her eyes.

I had never felt this way in my life though I had seen Mom doing it to Dad and us occasionally. But the feeling that she was doing it for me was giving me a good feeling.

I took the plate of food she offered, more to appease her than anything else. But as she insisted on massaging my head, I couldn’t bring myself to refuse. Her fingers worked magic, easing the pain and sending waves of calm through me.

Dr. Rajvanshi’s earlier words echoed in my mind. He admired her cooking, her dedication, her presence. The thought of him fawning over her made my blood boil. I couldn’t stand the idea of him getting close to her, even if I wasn’t ready to admit it, why?

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