MADE FOR EACH OTHER novel Chapter 33

It's been a complete week since armaan had left for Japan. But for dua it was like years a millions of years. Though armaan skype her few times before he  slept which was afternoon for dua being in india. But they didn't never talked much. Say lack of common topics to share was the reason or He made her nervous even being kilometers apart. He even send her some pictures. Which dua didn't like since one of the lady from the work was head over heels for him. How dua  knew it, it was written on her face. It made dua annoyed.

But currently dua was sad. Because it's been three days that armaan hadn't contacted her. He made it clear in his last message that his gonna be super busy lately and he might not have time to call her back.

"Ma'am." The maid called.

Dua looked up from her phone which had armaan's last text messages displaying on it. "Hmmm" she said looking at the maid.

" there is a delivery guy on the door." She said.

"Hmm. It must be the gym equipment's. That armaan order." She said and continued "I am coming." Dua began to wear back her flip flops and tied the hijab tight, since it was really loose.

"Hello ma'am we are from the home gym fitness center. This is armaan rizvi's place. right?" A thin and timid person in mid twenties spoke from the door frame.

"Yes it is. His out of town. You can shift  the things." Dua said to him and called the maid to show them there way to it.

"Okay ma'am. We would require a signature on some papers." The person said showing a writing pad in front of her. It was filled with papers. He directed her for the signatures. As people began to run to and fro carrying heavy boxes.

"Ma'am also we provide a person to fix the equipment in the place for free. We already talked to mr.rizvi and he agreed to it. The person would be arriving in the afternoon." He said. Dua felt annoyed but eventually agreed on it. It took hours for the stuff to get to it's place. Though dua didn't help in moving any stuff but she was tired because of watching people move stuff and the noises made her more irritated.

"Ma'am here's your coffee." The maid said placing a mug in front of her.

"Thank you." She said sipping the coffee.

"Madam should I prepare for dinner or you would." She asked.

"I am not feeling alright. I don't even feel like eating anything. Just give me sandwich for dinner." Dua said suffering from her monthly stomach pain.

The maid nodded at her.