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Rakshit's POV

She just stared like a lost pup, I chortled at her and signaled her to go in the balcony and as I started heading towards the bed, something caught my leg, which only made me gulp down.

God, Why just my life? To have them in?

 It was her freaking dangerous cat. Is it going to taste me? For scaring her and glaring at her? Oh no! God! Please save me!  

I solidified at my place and spun around to glance at Drishti who was watching at the cat smiling. She looked at me and said smiling,

" T...Try picking h..her up." She said softly gazing at me and then her cat.

Here already that cat has terrified the hell out of me, and my wife is advising me to enter the lion's den. What if the cat scratches my face? Oh, my poor face. May you rest in peace. 

I gulped hard and bowed to pick her cat. Slowly embracing her, I elevated her and she cuddled close to me. My eyes enlarged like anything.

Miracle!

Huge Miracle!

Extremely huge Miracle!

Organize a party!

Print in the newspaper and let everyone in France know about this! 

" Enough! "

I can't believe this, the cat that scratched me a few hours ago is cuddling into me. Is Drishti a fairy or what, that she rocked a magic wand and the cat changed its behavior within few hours?

" Yes! She's the fairy of your fantasies."

" Whatever."

" Accept it or not, it is the truth."

" Huh?"  

I smiled at Drishti, and ruffling the cat I placed it near the basket of Brewy who was already snoring. She went into the balcony while I retired to bed to complete my quota of sleep.

Drishti's POV

I woke up from my deep sleep because of consecutive knocking on the door. I immediately dashed towards the door to open it so as not to disturb his sleep. 

I opened the door softly and walked a few steps but there was no one, the corridor was completely embraced by darkness as it was just 4 in the morning. 

I closed the door and came inside to find him already awake and was rubbing his eyes.

So cute!

Shut up!

I looked at him and he looked back at me laughing a bit. I looked at him confused while he pointed something overhead me. 

I again looked at him confused while he again pointed in the same direction. I guess he's pointing behind me, so I looked behind me, but everything was the same. 

I looked at him completely confused while he sighed and stood up. Wearing his slippers, he started coming in my direction. I was about to move backward, but his words stopped me.

" Wait! Don't move!" He said in his husky - sleepy voice?

"Husky-sleepy?"

Because he just woke up, his voice was sleepy, and husky too. 

And since I was describing to myself the reason for his voice, I didn't realize that he came and occupied in front of me. I looked at him while he glancing at me once raised his hands towards my hairs. 

" Your hairs. I was pointing towards your hairs. They are looking like a bird's nest." He said smiling heavily and removing the bow, straightening my hairs.  

"Smiling Heavily?"

Of course, he was on the verge of laughing.

"Seriously?" 

" Yes! Now you are looking perfect!" His voice grabbed my attention. Oh no! I was staring at him all this while? Stupid inner voice! All because of its stupidity.

" Thank You, M....?" What am I expected to call him?

" What happened?" He asked looking at me, with confused expressions. Should I ask him only? To what to call him? Wow! So Brilliant of you Drishti.

" Is something bothering you?" Tell him Drishti, tell him, or see he'll be confirmed that he has married an idiot.

" Ac...Actually, What should I call you?" I spoke closing my eyes. Oh crap! Why am I the only one to be clasped in such situations?

" Open your eyes! And about that, you can call me Rakshit only." He said chuckling.

" Bu..t but......" Words! Words! Words! Where are you all hiding?

" What?"

" Y...You are e..elder to me, an..and I ca..can't call you that, .. so..?" I just hope he understands what I mean to say.

Rakshit's POV

At first, when I woke up, I saw her. 

Then she looked freaking cute with that hair's birdy nest on her head!

Above that, she is asking me what should she call me, that too closing her eyes. 

It feels as if God has loaded all the cuteness of the world in her! I was smiling for no reason imagining her.

Then I was adjusting her hair, but she was busy staring at me. God knows how difficult it was for me to not stare at her back again. And above that, she stuttered again, which was super cute!

What should I make her call me?

"Aimer? Chére?"

[A/N: Translation - Love? Dear? ]

No! No more advantage of her weakness! But, the idea is good, actually.

Imagine her calling you that every day. 

This surely bought a smile on my face and I smiled like a lunatic. 

Oh, God! This girl! And this stupid conscience! Both are driving me crazy!!!! And with that, It sat laughing on the couch.

Sighing heavily, I was about to reply to her to call me Monsieur Rakshit, but It stuck to me that she does not knows French, so I recounted to her,

" Call me Mr. Shergill. That's okay." I smiled at her, and she too smiled at me nodding her head slightly. 

" Okay, get ready, we have to go today, so." I was about to continue further but, 

" Yess! " She said nodding her head rapidly and hurriedly rushed inside the washroom. I chuckled at her action and moved towards the bed. 

Folding the duvet and placing it properly, I sat on the couch wearing my spectacles, waiting for her. Well, frankly speaking, I held yesterday's newspaper in my hand, so that she does not come to know that I was waiting for her. I looked at the door of the closet, but there was no sign of her.

Soon I heard a voice and I looked in that direction of closet, and there she appeared in that Heavy-French-Royal dress.

Well, I won't lie. I am speechless!

Drishti's POV

I came out of the closet after wearing that dress who was busy screaming its lavishness. It's so heavy. I scanned the situation and found Mr. Shergill reading the newspaper. Oh no, he was busy, I disturbed him. He was looking at me via his spectacles.

He looks amazing with his spectacles!

Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!

" I will fresh up and will be arriving soon. You should proceed downstairs." He spoke gaining my attention. I nodded at him and headed downstairs while he went inside to fresh up.

Climbing down the spiral staircase, the entire area was empty. No one was present there. Nor My mother-in-law, nor any servants. And suddenly I was pulled somewhere by someone.

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Huhu!
Hihi!
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Well, someone that pulled Drishti is definitely not Rakshit, cause he is 'Freshening up'.

So keep thinking and guessing,

Upcoming - Drishti's Innocence.

Till then
Stay happy!
Stay genuine wali smiling!

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