32.2- Unforgettable

They reached his place and went inside, he threw the keys away.

“Make yourself at home, we have the whole place to ourselves.” He chuckled, washing his hands and face before wearing his apron.

She leaned on the counter, watching him cook, cutting the vegetables in a second professionally.

“Gosh, if you will be a professional then how will I cook for you?” Hoorain asked, unable to remove her eyes from his talented fingers.

“Don’t worry, I will eat anything you will make for me happily.” He returned a cheeky smile, bringing a crimson shade on her cheeks.

“It would be my privilege that the Queen of her home will cook for me.” He chuckled while cooking.

“But, to be honest, I know I cannot provide you with the life you are living right now but if possible, I want to hire a personal maid for you so you don’t have to cook.” He shrugged his shoulders.

“I also offered Mama but she said she doesn’t want to but I will try my best to at least provide it for you.”