Chapter 62

Mohit’s POV

"Come have food." I caught her hand and pulled her with me.

"Please, leave me alone. I am having a headache."

"Oh, God! Why didn’t you tell me earlier?" I asked but she didn’t say anything.

"Say something… and why did you have to cook food? We could have ordered food." I said.

"It’s my job to make food…" she said.

"Enough! Not another word… Have a medicine… But have food first." I was annoyed with her behavior.

What was her problem? Why was she so serious about this job thing?

"I can’t eat."

"This option is not available… Have food and take medicine. Do you want me to call the doctor?"

"No, I will be fine." She said. I served some food for her on a plate. And gave it to her. Then I took out medicine as well.

"Do as I say… It is an order." I said in a friendly way.

"Yes sir…" She said sarcastically.

Oh, please yaar!

"What is it Srusti?"

"Nothing!"

"No, there is