Chapter 5

Vihan's POV 

But they both have been very close to each other. Almost a few years ago I had even become a bit jealous to see their friendship. They were always talking to each other all the time making Gaurvi and me feel left out. But they both were a bit different from Gaurvi and I. Gauravi and I were very outgoing, extroverts, fun loving, they both were more calm, level headed, a bit introvert. So maybe they were more comfortable with each other, but I was still hurt a bit. I shook my head and turned him to look at me. 

"But she didn't tell me..." I asked. 

" I guess she didn’t think you’d care because you were too busy with the pretty girls of the city..." He shrugged and said.

" Why is she not picking up the call?" I asked, getting hyper. 

"I guess she is with that guy..." He was saying but I was surprised to hear that. 

" What? She is with a guy? That's something new. I don't believe it. " I smiled confidently, but when the expression on Mihir's face didn't change, I felt that he was not lying. 

" Yes, it is new; her family wants her to get settled now; that's why they introduced her to an eligible candidate last night." He said turning to look in the mirror of his walk-in wardrobe.

Really? Why didn't she tell me? 

I clenched my jaw, ignoring the jab. “And what did she say about this...guy?”

Mihir shrugged, turning to his wardrobe. “Not much. She said she dodged the meeting, but her family’s pushing hard. It’s only a matter of time.”

I couldn’t wrap my head around it. Roohi had never mentioned any of this to me. Why?

Before I could press Mihir further, his sister Mahi walked in, a bright smile lighting up her face. She was Roohi's bhabhi, too, so she must know what was going on... 

“Bhai, Mom’s calling you,” she said, then turned to me. "Hi, Mahi, you are looking gorgeous, Ron is lucky. You are glowing. " 

" He is the best husband in the world. I am lucky that I got my superhero. " She grinned. 

" By the way, Mahi, do you know where Roohi is?” I asked. 

“Oh, she just came from Jindal's mansion." 

"Okay, I will go and meet her. I haven't had time to talk to her for the last two days. " I said and turned to go. 

" Wait! Don't go, right away. She is already late and was supposed to be going out with Raj and Myra. They’re running errands before the evening function.”

“Errands?” I frowned. “Why isn’t she here? Mihir wants everyone around.”

Mahi chuckled. “Vihan, relax. She’ll be back in time. Besides, girls need extra time to get ready for weddings. Let her enjoy herself.”

Her casual tone didn’t ease the unease twisting in my gut. Roohi never just “enjoyed herself” without letting me know.

“I need to talk to her,” I said, brushing past Mahi and heading downstairs.

By the time I reached downstairs, she had already gone out, and I saw her just as she was getting into Raj’s car.

“Roohi, wait!” I called out, jogging over. She paused, glancing at me with a mix of surprise and impatience.

“Vihan, what is it?”

" I need to talk to you. " 

"No, Vihan! I need to go with them.  Bhai and Bhabhi have been waiting for me. I’m already late, I hope you understand." 

" Where have you been? You didn't give me a wake-me-up call, no message; why? Not even picking up my calls? " I asked.

" Oh, I was busy...Gaurvi was a bit upset and nervous so I needed to be with her." She replied and before I could ask anything else, Raj blew horns. I swear her brothers were...

“Too busy to even send me a message?”

“Do we really have to do this now? Bhai and Bhabhi are waiting.”

“Fine, but what about my outfit? 

"How do I know? You must have kept it somewhere... " She shrugged. 

" I am asking about the new outfit that we went to buy together at Mohit uncle's showroom. You were supposed to pick everything up.” I reminded her. Her expression hardened.

" Oh, I didn't get anything since you were busy, I dropped the idea. Anyway, it was a stupid idea, you can wear whatever you want, There is no need to wear any coordinated outfits. That is meant for couples. Bye, Vihan. I am getting late. " She said. The words hit harder than I expected, and before I could respond, she slipped into the car, shutting the door with a bang.

 As soon as the door was shut, Raj drove in and I kept standing there looking at her. She could have talked to me for at least five minutes. I stood there, still trying to process her sudden departure. 

What the hell was going on?? 

She didn't call or message me, didn't even get anything for me, for us? But why? 

In fact, I was a bit reluctant earlier, as just like my dad, I hated to go shopping, but since she was so excited about it... I agreed to it. 

She’d been so excited about the idea just days ago. 

And how come it was a stupid idea all of a sudden now?? Coordinated outfits are for couples now? 

She was behaving differently. And I was getting uncomfortable with that. No!! She can't change so much...I was so used to having her in my life, she was behaving differently... That was unsettling to me. 

Something was wrong. Roohi wasn’t just busy—she was pulling away, and I didn’t know why.

But one thing was certain: I wasn’t ready to let her go.

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