'Well it's all your fault'
Daksh eyes widened slightly 'How come it's my fault?' he questioned raising his right brow.
He was more confused with her words. His concern for her health reaped him accusations for something wrong that he never did. We don't have that many interactions to cause you problem lady, he thought.
'Well its because you enter...' she stopped and suddenly recalled something. Remembering that a plan came to her mind.
'You know what? I will tell you your fault...
But not today' she said with an amused expression.
'Another quick change of expression and this scheming one is what I don't like' Daksh thought to himself looking at her amused face.
'Then when that holy day will come?' he asked folding his arms and giving her a slight smirk.
'Tomorrow ... I will show you your fault' she said smiling.
Her stomach grumbled again and all her smile faded.
In a split second she ran to the door holding her bag 'Hurry Naira get out of this place' she screamed in her mind. She was immensely embarrassed with this situation and just wanted to get out of it.
Daksh turned and grabbed her hand, gently pulling her towards him making her body also turn and slightly slam into his chest.
'I will take you somewhere to eat' he said that and quickly walked outside taking her with him, still holding onto her hand.
'No, you don't have to' she complained and tried to stop him but to no avail her fragile looking slim hands were nothing comparable to the beast ahead.
Naira wanted to deny his offer not wanting to take any favours from a guy she don't know better but the circumstances were against her. She was really hungry as she hadn't had any meal the whole day and his grip was strong not letting her hand go.
Daksh turned behind to look at her 'Its my fault right? Then let me apologize' he said calmly, seeing her struggle like this he decided to at least make her feel comfortable.
It was quite late and dark outside not a very great idea to let this little lady go on a rampage alone. He thought and brought her to the car parked outside.
She also stopped her fruitless struggle and made up her mind. 'Ok he is right I deserve a treat' she thought and smiled to herself.
Her eyes fell upon his hand which was still holding hers, his grip was strong but felt gentle at the same time.
Her heart started feeling a bit wierd, a feeling she has no idea about engulfed her entire being. She felt a little happy and cared for.
It's not like she was never cared for before but this particular feeling was different something she never knew. Can a man's touch have this magic?
'That's what happen when you keep distance from the society. You get starved of these emotions' she thought to herself
In few seconds they were standing outside his car the same black Maserati. She saw the car and got confused.
She knew from the feel that it's a rich and luxury car but had no idea which one. She never cared for these things.
'Who is this flashy person' she thought with disgust she knew few people around her who loved to flaunt and make her feel disgusted.
Daksh opened door for her and signalled her to get in. His actions bring her to notice the surroundings.
She got in and Daksh moved around the car to get in the driving seat. He got in and put his seat belt that's when he notice her sturggling to put her seatbelt's lock inside.
'Let me' he said and calmly took it from her and set her in. Finally the drive began it was quiet, both sides not saying anything.
It was dark outside, cold breeze blowing, street lights flooded the road. They passed through few shops and buildings many people outside going by their daily life some getting back after work, some going out.
From inside the closed car the world feels quiet.
'What you want to eat?' he asked while still looking ahead focusing on the drive.
'Anything's fine' she answered looking outside from her side of the window. Ten minutes passed by and he noticed she is still looking outside without moving at all.
'Are you ok?' he asked with concern. He was worried for her if she is uncomfortable.
She turned around to look at him and nodded her head. To again turn back to look outside.
She seems fine neither embarrassed nor sad after confirming her emotional status he felt relieved.
'Why I am caring so much' he felt confused the change in his behaviour was unexpectable. If the people around him saw this they would straight out throw up. No one can even believe this guy will ever care for strangers like this or anyone for that matter. Yet he was here today thinking about a girl he just met today.
'Is this your habbit?' he asked with curiosity and signalled towards the window 'to look outside'
'Yes, every time I travel I keep looking outside the window it gives me peace' she answered with a slim smile
'You have Habbit of looking out from everything?' he asked curiously
'Yes from cars, Metro, trains, planes ... You name it' she answered
'... oh and specially trains. I just love train journeys' she added with a smile
'Why though? Your neck will hurt in this way' he asked as concern for her emerges in his eyes
'Yea it does pain sometimes but...' she stopped abruptly and lie back in the seat diving into her memories of past, reliving those moments from past.
'Seeing the scenery outside change every second gives me peace' she answered 'There's so much to see in every journey of yours other than destination. Trivial actions of other's life can be your memory. I have seen a lot something cool, something pretty... and wish to see more' she continued looking somewhere ahead thorough windshield still in remembrance with a contented smile.
Daksh looked at her smile as the moon light shone on her face giving her eyes a heavenly glow making her look like a fairy. This scene enchanted a spell on him making his heart skip a beat. Daksh used his every nerve to bring his eyes back to front to focus on driving.
'I guess... I also started loving the journey now' he said with a smile now. Smiling is really contagious he thought.