Chapter 17

Unexpected Shourya’s Anger 2

Diya’s PoV

I slept after having dinner as my angry husband ordered me. In sleep, I felt someone’s touch on my right hand. I opened one eye to see. Shourya is applying some gel to my right hand. Is he thinking that my hand is aching for real? Not, I mean, it’s painful, but only a little bit. He massaged my fingers and knuckles slowly. He did it for half an hour. Then he slept silently. He can’t be strict with me. He loves me a lot.

In the morning, I am preparing breakfast and in a hurry as I cannot handle all the work alone. Tiffin should be prepared separately for dad as he has diabetes and a BP patient. It means I need to cook two kinds of breakfast- one for all of us and one for dad. Mom came to the kitchen.

“Diya, did you finish cooking?”

“Not yet mom. I am not a good cook like Shourya, it’s so difficult