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 behaviour. 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?? "