BEAST'S NYMPH

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One week has been passed of  ridhimma's stay in the manor which was her new home . Her way of living had completely changed within a week . She was super adored and pampered by her husband in all the possible way. From the first day itself ,he has made sure that everything she likes ,is present in the mansion . Vansh wanted to left no stone unturned in keeping his bride happy but everytime his efforts are either ignored or reciprocated by a faint smile . Her low reactions used to hurt him a little as she was still not heartily opened to him . She only spoke with him when he initiated the talk otherwise not. Her most of the time was spent with siya ,the only one who ridhimma bonded with well .
Vansh was happy seeing her cordiality with his granny and siya ,and desired for a similar bond of her with him too. Ridhimma was still not accustomed to the manor as in some or the other way ,she was taunted or bad-mouthed by the evil residents . They didn't left a single chance to speak ill about her and her aunt . From hurling abuses to defaming their character, they cursed her brutally ,as If she has committed a sin.
They all did this when niether vansh not siya or Dadi was near . And ridhimma had got no guts to say it anyone . She silently used to sob by locking herself in the bathroom . She prayed everyday to God to get her back in her usual life again ,but God unheard her prayers everytime.

"Today is a very important deal ,Dadi . I need your blessings for it ", Vansh said touching his Granny's feet . Dadi moved her hands on his hair and muttered some divine words to him.
Vansh straightened up and looked around the around residents . He scrunched his brows seeing their inauspicious faces ,until his eyes fell on the most precious sight ,of his ,on His Nymph ,standing far away from others , beside a pillar ,with her eyelids down and hands clasped in the front. He chuckled .

"How adorable she is ", he thought.
His eyes were glued to her frame . His granny frowned seeing his gaze fixed in one direction  and followed it to solve her curiosity . On seeing the newlyweds stealing glances from each other ,she cupped her mouth ,to conceal her smile . On the other side , Vansh was adoring his wife ,with a continuous smile on his face . While ridhimma was stealing glances from him. She feels nervous at his gaze and is lifting her eyes everytime to see , whether he had left or not . It was not like ,she was being desperate for his leave ,but the only thing which her mind told her ,that she would be out of his intense stares  for some hours .

*Dadi coughed * bringing vansh back from his Dreamland . He looked at her granny who passed him a teasy smile .
Reciprocating it with a shy smirk to her granny ,he gestured her to take everyone away from his sight ,so that he can have a talk with his bride,  before leaving.

"Aaree ,ab tum sab yahan khade hi rahoge Kya, Zara inn dono ko bhi  ( referring to riansh ) thoda samay do.
Aakhir ridhimma ke aatein hi ,hamare vansh ko itni badi deal mil gayi ( smiling at ridhimma who lifted her eyes and reciprocated the old lady with a faint smile ). "

Everyone left the place ,rolling their eyes in irritation . Now only the newlyweds were present in the living . Vansh forwarded himself near his wife as he didn't fascinated their physical distance . Nearing close to her ,he took her tiny hands in his big one and kissed it . Ridhimma eyes were still lowered but his act ,parted her lips exhaling a shaky breath .
He smiked. Leaning to her height,he showered soft kisses initiating from her jawline to her forehead . Cupping her face between his palms ,he deepens the kiss on her forehead .
Ridhimma involuntarily gripped his beastly arms beneath his tailored suit , clutching it . He pulled her closer and caged his waist .Making her eyes locked with him , he stated ,

"Tumhare aate hi, ek badi deal haath aagayi mere, kitni lucky ho Tum mere liye ". He said looking straight into her eyes . " Mujhe yaad karna...aur apna khyaal rakhna. " Kisi bhi tarah ki taqleef, choti si choti ...mujhe call karna. Tumhe tumhara phone Mila Hain na...toh usme sabse pehla number Mera Hain ,mujhe call karna", .