MADE FOR EACH OTHER novel Chapter 34

Dua was in the kitchen. She was making coffee. Her body was suddenly craving for it. At 3AM. She was beating the coffee. When she began to feel being watched. The hairs on her neck stood erect. It was really hard that dua could sense anything behind her. Her reflex and senses don't coordinate really well. But today all of sudden she was felling really suspicious.

"Stranger." Dua said and turned. She check to her left and right but no one was there. She left a breath that she didn't knew she was holding. She turned back and began to focus on her task again.

She was now adding milk in a cup. She placed the milk bottle down on the counter.

Suddenly her alarm went all high. Her heart beat was running double it's normal. She was completely frozen on her place. She heard footsteps. Someone was right behind her. A hand draped on her waist and picked her up and twirled her around. Dua was having a heart attack. She felt like a doll being picked up twirled around. She was having a panic attack. The person let her back on the ground with it's hand on her waist. It made her turned around slowly.

Dua's eyes popped out of there sockets. Her hands automatically went to her chest in order to calm her heartbeats. As she realized who was in front of her. Whom she was least expect to see.

It was him. It was armaan.

"You...you made me scare. You... when did you came. Why didn't you informed me. I... you." She began her ranting but stopped as armaan engulfed her in her arms.

She wasn't mad at him, not any more. she hugged him back. A tear slipped her eyes and landed on armaan's shoulder. After a while which felt like infinity they parted apart.

"Well. I wanted to inform you but my phone's battery was dead. And surprise." Armaan squealed on his last word.

"What are you doing in the kitchen it's late you must be sleeping. Why are you awake." He asked dua.

She smiled as she answered. " I was making coffee. Couldn't sleep."

"Well, let's get some sleep I am very tired." He said.

Both of them carried armaan's luggage to armaan's room.

Armaan just crashed down on his bed like a child coming after a long day in school.

"You. Mr. Get up and go change first. Might take a shower too." Dua said coming and sitting beside him on the bed.

A grown left armaan's mouth. "I am too tired to move even an inch." He said.

"You weren't tired to scare me." Dua said.

"It was worth it. I saw you in the kitchen and it was perfect. You should have seen your face." He said looking at her.

"Yet you didn't laugh." She asked him.

" I have seen that face many times. That's why. And the smile that came to your face made me smile." Armaan said.

Dua blushed hard on his comments. Armaan shot up from his place and sat in front of her. Making a direct eye contact with her.

"Tell me dua. Did you miss me." He asked her.

Dua was looking everywhere except back at me. With her red cheeks.

Armaan was watching her get nervous with amusement. He began to smirk. His signature one.