Chapter 20

Riya's POV

" Next time please, cook for me too. I have not had home cooked food since my mom died. I get to eat it only when I go to Sid's place. His mom cooks all my favourite dishes. " He said and became emotional all of a sudden.

He was already heartbroken today but was trying to act normal till now. I thought of distracting him.

" Sure!! I have been eating junk, since I came here. We cooked at least once a day when I was living with my friend, Tanvi. Now I eat bread, cookies, noodles, fruits. " I told him.

" Ok, so make something for both of us. I hope it would be palatable. " He said with a smile.

" It will surely be. My mom taught me to cook. " I smiled and said.

" And you manage to cook a decent meal without burning the kitchen or at least the dish? I don't believe it... " He teased me.

" I do!! Every single time. Without any mishaps. " I retorted.

" See even if, I eat the whole production of one day of Hajmola, I can't digest it. " He said shaking his head.