Chapter 62

Rooh's pov:

After an hour or two a smell hit my nose and it was weird to be honest. Should I check on him? But I don't even have energy to move my finger. Then I heard his footsteps and his scent filled the room and I understood he is near me. I craned my neck and saw him coming towards me.

I tried to get up but the cramps again hit me. He immediately skipped to the coffee table and placed the tray on it and helped me to sit up properly. He placed a cushion behind my back to support it and I seriously felt like a patient.

As soon as my gaze went to the tray of food I gasped watching the food he cooked for me. It was Indian cuisine and so simple yet how did he made it? I looked at him stunned and he looked at me blankly.

"How did you made it?" I asked him shockingly.

"I prepared all this with the help of cooking recipes on social media and served it just like they serves." he said scratching his nape.

Right now I wanted to crush him in a bear hug. He looked like a little kid genuinel