Chapter 17

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''Madam how are you dealing with infidelity?''
''Ms. Zara, have you forgiven Virat?''
''Have you and Mr.Kohli talked about marriage?''
''Ms. Zara! Are you pregnant?!''
I pushed my way through the swarming crowd of paparazzi and went inside Delhi airport. I'd arrived from Bombay a few minutes ago, and already, I was being bombarded by these fucking paparazzi. Virat had come to Delhi for the wedding 2 weeks before me. I had to finish up the project with Adi, and I joined him a week before the wedding. He's supposed to pick me up from Delhi airport and he was late as usual. To say I was nervous would be an understatement. I knew Shreya, Virat's cousin, from before, as we were in college together, but that was about all the family from his side I had actually met. Virat kept saying that everything would go fine, and he was so relaxed about it, but my insecurities were definitely evident. ''Zara!'' I heard Virat's familiar voice call from across the crowds of paparazzi. My face broke into a smile right away as we locked eyes. He pushed his way through the journalists, causing a frenzy that his body guard took care of, and made his way to me. He pulled me into his arms and I dropped my bags and lost my hands in his hair. He leans in, and our foreheads touch. ''I want to kiss you into tomorrow, but that would give these assholes around us something to talk shit about,'' he whispered with a wistful look in his eyes. ''Fuck that, I want you,'' I said, overcome with sudden desire. I had missed him a lot. We were distant and still in the process of healing from what had happened, but I missed him more than ever the last 2 weeks. I pressed my lips onto his and he groaned in my mouth and pulled my hair. I pulled back all of a sudden as I felt blinding flashlights and loud clicks of a lot of cameras all together. Shit. Virat was right. He smirked at me and shook his head. ''Look what you've done Ms. Malik. Can't even control your raging hormones huh?'' he said with a playful smile. I blushed several shades of red and muttered a shut up and tugged his hand towards the car. He laughed at my embarrassment and wrapped a protective arm around my waist and led me to the car. We got in and my nervousness bubbled up again. I tried to calm myself but my constant fidgeting said something else. ''Zara..itni worried kyu ho? My family isn't going to murder you baby,'' he said with a chuckle. ''Uff Virat I know.. It's just, I don't know. I'm nervous. I've never met them, and what if they don't like me? What if they hate me?'' I rambled about. Virat looked over at me and smiled. ''Baby they'll love you okay. I've told them about you, and they can't wait to meet you. Just, keep your insatiable sex drive in check yeah?'' he said the last part with a sly smirk and I hit him on his arm. He laughed as I yet again flushed at my previous show of public affection. ''You weren't complaining then were you?'' I muttered. His eyes darkened and he ran his hand ontop of my thigh. ''I'd never complain baby,'' he said ever so sensually, I felt a tug down there. Shaking my head, I looked out of the window. Virat pulled up at a palatial looking bungalow and we got out. ''Woah. This place is beautiful,'' I said. There were trees all around and flower beds decorating the entrance. Well kept garden, and a beautiful rangoli infront of the door. The house had the wedding atmosphere, with beautiful lights all across the house, and colorful marquees drawn up outside. People were bustling in and out, and I felt Virat tug my hand. ''Chalo, Maa's been waiting for you with a thali,'' he said with a side smile. Fuck, I wasn't even wearing a salwar kameez. I had flown straight from work, and suddenly I felt aware of my clothing. ''Shit Virat, I should've been in a kameez or something,'' I frantically spoke. Virat laughed and cupped my face. ''Arrey, it's not the 1950's Zara. It doesn't matter,'' he laughed. ''Still Virat. It's not proper na?'' I retorted. He sighed and held both his hands up, as if he's surrendering to me, ''Accha baba jo tum bolo. Aab jana hain na? Or you're going to stand outside the whole day?'' he said. He tugged my hand we entered. I really hope everything goes well..
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hi guys! Sorry for the abrupt end. I'll update soon with longer chapters! Thanks for reading. Please please leave comments about if you like it or not, or if I should add something :) x

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