His Namesake Wife [Completed] ✔️

Chapter 29 - Dori

"Di washroom chalo na please mere sath ek baar", Kirti said to Sana as the sibling - Pawri was standing at the stage giving company to Baaz with teasings as he was being desperate to saw his bride.

"Hann chal", Sana nodded and they left the stage after informing them the same.

Sana moved down from the stage and the long decorated dori of her blouse stuck into kirti's wrist watch who was walking behind. Kriti entangled the dori off from her watch while continuing the conversation in which she was indulged with Sana not noticing the fact that the strands of Sana's dori have opened.

They kept walking at their way towards the washroom. Sidharth looked up for an mere second and his eyes caught a boy looking at a girl with a lusty gaze. He examined the look over that boy's face, cursing him and then his eyes travelled towards that boy's gaze it was the naked back of someone with the strands of her dori opened it take him a mere second to process that it was his wife. He closed his eyes for a few seconds and then immediately get up.

"Chachaji mein aya please ye dekh lijiyega", saying so he stood up without waiting for a reply.

He immidiately rushed to her direction, he was walking there when he heared that boy talking to another boy.

"Kya maal hai re ladki laal saree mein sazi hui laal pari", that boy said.

"Haan aur dekh usne toh dori bhi khuli rakhi hai ke koyi aye aur raat ko haseen kare", the another one commented.

"Par ye toh dulhe ki behan hai na maine toh suna hai shadi shuda hai", the boy commented.

"Toh kya hogya pati zarooratein puri kar paye ye zaruri toh nahi", he laughed.

Sidharth felt extreme anger rush into his veins hearing these sick mentalities talking shit about his wife. He so wanted to punch the faces of those bastards and kill them with his bare hands and it took every ounce of control to not to do that. So he kept moving faster and faster until he reached her. He placed his hand at her back and felt her shiver. She stopped in between her tracks but wasn't shocked as she knew this familiar touch.

"Kaha jaa rahe ho", he asked trying to sound normal.

"Washroom jaa rahe the jiju kya hua", Kirti replied.

"Beta please kissi aur ke sath chale jaoge mujhe tumhari di se kaam hai", he requested to kirti.

"Ji ji bilkul", she said with an teasing smile and left.

He made her in front of him and stood behind her. Basically, covering her with his own body. He kept his hand over her shoulder guiding her to walk which she resisted pissing him even more.

"Walk", he said greeting his teeth.

"Kyu mujhe nahi jana apke sath door hatiye", she said trying to jerk him off as if it was supposed to be causing him move.

"I said walk Shehnaaz", he said sternly making her oblige.

As she knew this tone very well, he rarely use this tone with her but when he do it means business.
They kept walking until they reached inside the venue at an less-crowded corner.

"Kya hai", she said now turning away from him.

"Shut up", he yelled and turned her around by holding her shoulders.

He hold those untied strands of her dori and secured them tightly around her back. And that's when she realized that what a blunder was done. So she just kept mum and closed her eyes to surpress the hundreds of, "What Would Have Happened" thoughts.

Once done with tying the strands tightly. He turned her around facing her and clutch her shoulders tightly.

"Are you fucking out of your mind haan pagal vagal ho akal nahin hai tum mein ye khol ke chal rahi hoon kya dikhana chahti ho sabko", he yelled.