Love Rain 🌦☔🌈

Changed to Unchaged

Veer's PoV
The sun ray forces me to open my eyes even though my brain is still on sleeping mood. As my eyesight adjusts to the shining environment, so does my mind to yesterday's eventful memory. My heart feels a sudden strike and I immediately get up lifting the pile of cloths off me thrown by......well that's what I need to check.

I jerk open the balcony door and run a few step inside my room searching for the proof. My sleepy brain takes more than a few seconds to spot her......curling into a small ball....sleeping like a baby.....on my bed.

It was NOT all a dream then!!!!

She's here. Practically here. In real. In My bedroom. On My bed. Still in bridal lehenga. My bride. Bani Sharma Singhania, wife of Veeranshu Singhania.

I sigh in relief. The heavy stone of my heart gets replaced by a dark sorrow. I go near her and look at that innocent face. The vermilion of her nose has got rubbed with pillow. Finally my dream came true but not the way I dreamt it🥺. I go back to the balcony, bring the blanket back and pull it over her, careful not to touch her or wake her up.

Crazy girl!! Don’t know what happened to her last night. One moment I heard her shouting something about ex or sex and then she did the bunter of throwing all my stuffs at me.

Why did she marry me??
Does she still love me??
Did she want me to sleep on the bed with her last night??
No no...she doesn’t even trust me, then how could she??
But she was definitely angry..
Urghh!!! This girl is so confusing!!!

I shake my head in resign and walk up to my closet. Taking out my cloths I get inside the washroom to get a long cold shower.

When I come out from shower, I see her still sleeping. I don't wake her up. Must have been exhausted with all these wedding pressure. Combing my hear, I try to fold my shirt-sleeves, but it hurts while I try to fold it with my right hand. I notice my bandage has got wet. I take out the first aid kit from side locker and sit on the sofa to renew my bandage. After removing the wet bandage I try to stretch my Knuckles and it immediately stings. I dump some cotton to the antiseptic and dip it on my wound.

While doing so, I feel a tender touch on my hand. I look up to see Bani has woken up from her sleep and now is sitting kneeling beside me holding my cotton hand. She takes the soaked cotton from me and starts my dressing.

"How did you get this wound?" she asks me with her just woke-up voice.

I jerk my hand away from her, "None of your concern." I say stiffly. I'm not gonna let her play with my heart again with those fake concerns of hers.

But this messy yet beautiful girl is too stubborn. She pulls my hand again to her and glares at me with those kajol black eyes, "I know, It's not. But save your dumb heroism for when you're capable of using it." she says sternly, then adds softly concentrating on her work, "You Won't be able to do it alone."

"Is it hurting?" she asks me cautiously while rubbing some more antiseptic.

"Why? Will you kiss it if I say yes?😏" I can't help my smart mouth.

Bani scowls at me, "No! But I will definitely make sure that next time when I do your dressing and ask the same question, you don't dare to say that same line again."

Huh! Nothing changed. Still the same girl with fire talk.

She applies the ointment on the cut blowing it gently and bandages it again with whole lot care and calmness. After tying the bandage, she says while folding my sleeve, "Don't no why...but I've a gut feeling that the reason behind this wound is me. Try Not to do it again. And make sure you don’t get the bandage wet. I'll redo it again in the evening."