Chapter Five

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Dil ki jo baatein hain, baatein jo dil ki hain..
Dil hi mein rakhna piyaa...
Lab toh nah kholo main, kholo na lab toh par, aankhon se sab keh diya..
Piyu bole, piya bole, kya yeh bole jaanu naa...
Jiya dole, haule haule, kyu yeh dole jaanu na...
Piyu bole, piya bole, kya yeh bole, jaanu naa...
Jiya dole, haule haule, kyu yeh dole, jaanu naa... 🥀✨

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Author's POV.

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Mumbai, Maharashtra.
5:57 am.

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As the morning came, Roohi woke up to the ring of her alarm. She groaned a bit and sat on the bed. She had a good sleep. The bed was really soft and comfortable.

She got down of her bed and went towards the bathroom to take a warm shower. She wore the jeans she had for the 'just incase' moment and one of Dhruv's shirt.

Even though it was pretty big on her, she looked cute as she tugged the shirt in. She admired herself in the mirror. Oh boy, she loved the way she was looking.

She looked at the time and it was 6:34 am already. She went out to the living room and saw that Dhruv's mother, Rajani Jurel was making something in kitchen. Deciding to help her out, Roohi went towards the kitchen.

Dhruv's mother who noticed Roohi coming in the kitchen smiled at her. "Good morning beta. Why are you here?" She asked. Roohi too smiled at her.

Roohi - good morning aunty. Aur I am here to help you. Main kya kar sakti hu?

Rajani Jurel couldn't help but smile at the young girl. "Kuch nahi beta. Tum aaram karo" She said with a smile while Roohi shook her head. "Theek hain phir chai banao, main breakfast banati hoon" She said making Roohi smile.

Roohi started making the tea for 3 of them while talking to Dhruv'a mother.

Roohi - waise aunty aap bhi yaha rehti hoon kya?

She asked while Rajani Jurel shook her head and replied, "I live in Agra only. Yeh toh Dhruv ko mahine mein ek baar milne aati hoon." Roohi nodded at that and poured the tea in the cup.

Just then Dhruv came in the kitchen and back hugged his mom. "Good morning maa" he said while Rajani Jurel just laughed at her son's antics. Roohi couldn't help but admire the bond.

Dhruv - good morning Roohi!

He said while Roohi smiled at him softly, "good morning Dhruv!" She said making Dhruv smile. Rajani Jurel just smiled at them.

Roohi handed the tea cup to Rajani and Dhruv and took one of the cup for herself. Dhruv sipped the tea as they all sat on couch and frowned.

Dhruv - aree maa, the tea tastes different today!

Mrs.Jurel - kyu acchi nahi bani?

Dhruv - Aisa nahi maa. Bohot acchi bani hain par taste alag hain.

Roohi - that's because, I made the tea today!

Dhruv - wah Roohi. Nice tea haan.

He said making Roohi smile. "Dhruv drop me to airport. I am going today." His mother said making him pout.

Dhruv - kya yaar maa. Stay for more days naa.

Roohi just smiled at his baby behaviour. Rajani Jurel just rolled her eyes and said, "Jana padega Dhruv. Humare padosi hain na, unki beti ki shaadi hain."

Dhruv - haan toh unki beti ki shaadi hain aapko kya karna hain?

He asked with a frown making Rajani Jurel hit the back of his head with her palm. "Tu nahi samjhega chod. Mujhe drop kar de" She said while Roohi just laughed at that. Dhruv just nodded his head.

Dhruv - Roohi we will go and look for the furniture for your new home okay?

He said while Roohi gave him a thumbs up indicating she is okay with that.

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Dhruv and Roohi dropped Rajani Jurel at the airport after they bought the apartment for Roohi. Dhruv was driving the car and 'Saathiya' by Shreya Ghoshal was playing in the car.

Nowadays, all the love songs are being more relatable to him. Whenever someone would play any love song, only one person would come in his mind and that was Roohi.

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'Acchi lage dil ko mere har teri baat re..
Saaya tera ban ke chalu itna hain khwab re..
Kaandhe pe sarr rakh ke tere katt jaye raat re..
Beete yeh din, thaame tera haathon mein haath re..
Yeh kya hua mujhe, mera yeh dil fisal fisal gaya..
Yeh kya hua mujhe, mera jaha badal badal gaya..
Badamash Dil toh thag hain bada..
Badamash Dil yu tujhse juda..
Badamash Dil meri sune na zidd me ada...'

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Yet again he felt like this lyrics were made for him. He loved all the things about Roohi. The way she talked. The way she walked. The way she smiles. The way she laughs. Everything...

He wished to spend his life with Roohi. He wished that he could just sleep on Roohi's shoulder and she would pat his head.

He wished that he could hold her hand openly and tell the world that she is his..

As he would think about this, his heart will fall for her. His world will stop and change. After Roohi entered, his world indeed changed alot.

His heart was attracted and attached to Roohi. Even when he tried to stop it, it would not listen. Once upon a time it was someone else's but now Roohi rules his heart.

He was afraid. He still didn't moved on completly. Or did he...?

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Roohi and Dhruv were at mall, looking for perfect furniture. Dhruv noted that Roohi loved the vintage and traditional aesthetic. She loved the traditional-modern aesthetic.

Finally after 3 hours of the shopping and fixing the furniture they were done. The furniture was packed and was ready to go and be settled in Roohi's home.

Dhruv - Roohi let's go and have lunch. I am hungry.

Roohi - okay let's go.

They left the mall and went to nearby restaurant. Dhruv asked for the reservation and the manager guided them towards their seat. Dhruv pulled out the chair for Roohi to sit like a gentleman and then sat on the chair opposite to Roohi.

Dhruv - what would you like to have?

He asked as he flipped the pages of the menu card finding some thing good to eat. "What about some good pasta?" She asked while Dhruv nodded with a smile.

Dhruv - I will have the same. It's been many days I have not ate Pasta.

Roohi - what about your diet?

Roohi asked while raising her eyebrows. "Cheat day samajh ke kha leta hoon. Kal gym zyada karunga" he said with a sheepish smile making Roohi chuckle.

As their lunch came, they started eating their food. They talked about their likes and dislikes. Dhruv started noting all the things in his mind.

He noted that Roohi was Vegitarian, she loved pastel colours and black too. She was very clean girl. She loved pizza. She loves sweets and coffee.

Roohi - is it a date?

Roohi asked all of sudden making Dhruv look at her. He smiled softly before answering, "maybe.."

That was something which made Roohi smile. That was something which made Roohi blush.

Oh boy, he was magical..

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Their Aesthetics.

Roohi Sharma.
The writer.

Dhruv Jurel
The cricketer.

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Hey there guyss!

Hope you all loved this chapter as well!

Please ignore if there is any spelling mistake. I will correct it soon if there is any mistake.

Also you all want to see Roohi's home? I found some really aesthetic pics and I love them alot gosh!!

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