Manyata's POV
" Please go and do your work and let me do mine. " I said to Mohit.
" I am doing my work... I am taking care of you. Now come... Have food first. Then we will fight. " he pulled me towards his office where the plates were already laid along with the food I brought from home.
" I don't want to eat...you go ahead. " I said but he served food for me.
" I am really hungry, but I can't eat without you... " Mohit said.
" I am sorry... " I said.
" Eat your food... "
" First say that you forgave me... " I caught his hand in mine.
" No, I did not... You eat first, then only, I will talk about it. "
We had food. Today bhabhi had made some Punjabi styled food as she prepared food for Sahil as well.
She had packed, Makhani daal, Butter paneer and mixed veg. Along with chapati and rice.
" Ummm the food is mind-blowing... " He said enjoying the food.
" Hmm... I am sorry Mohit... I should have told you about him. "
" I don't want to talk about it please..."
