"Why can't I still do things right?" Ira said. "Why didn't he tell me?"
Even though he didn't fully understand the issue, Vivan got most of it.
"It's okay. Go talk to him." Vivan advised. For a couple of years, he deemed Ashay as a notorious playboy. Only a few months back he got to know him. Even if he had many faults the best quality he had was the respect he had in Ira. Their relationship lacked anything but love.
Ashay was sleeping when Ira walked to his bed. She stared at him fondly and ruffled his hair. With the disturbance, Ashay frowned and opened his eyes. In irritation, he opened his mouth to say something. "Sis..." He stopped when he saw Ira in front of him. Ashay sat up and flinched seeing her.
Did she come to know of his blunder?
"Sis, that deal. I didn't know it will go wrong." His brows were wrinkled. "I will correct it?" he immediately pleaded.
