He was the king of his world having everything just by the flick of his fingers. He had every reason to smile but that was not his nature.
She was the princess of her family. She had every reason to cry but had this beautiful smile covering her lip...
a villain in one story can be a hero in the other one.
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She walked out of the bathroom while rubbing her wet hair. Of course, she needs to look good. It was her first Diwali after marriage and though she always gets sick during this time still she love this festival so much.
She found him standing near the window looking outside. She was not expecting him to come back this early from work. She was yet to choose her dress for the day tying the knot of the bathrobe tightly.
She pushed her hair back walking to him to find what he was looking for.
"You came early", she asked watching him staring in distance blankly making him turn to her.
"I have some work to complete", he spoke silently before turning his back to her again looking outside.
"Something happened?", she asked him but he didn't answer her.
She sighed knowing he needed space right now.
She decided to give him time and walked to the closet to get her dress for the day. But his mood was definitely affecting her. She felt angry that he was just ignoring her presence like this. She stared back at her room before pouting.
"Come on Kimaya, you aren't that weak. Why do you have to ask for his attention? You are better than this", she told herself before changing in the beautiful peach color lehenga.
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She sighed when she couldn't pin the dupatta on her shoulder. The fabric was too thick. She sighed before moving out of the room. He was talking to somebody on call so she waited till he got over with the phone call.
"Suniye"
"Listen", she called softly only for him to turn to her. His eyes traced her body from top to bottom before stopping at her belly. He looked up finally staring into her eyes as she showed him the pin in her hand.
"What?", he asked not understanding what she meant.
"I am unable to pin it", she said turning her back to him and passing the pin in his hand. He sighed before pinning the dupatta. She breathed deeply when she felt his finger on her back but it wasn't like he was doing it intentionally.
She knew this for a fact because her husband was bold enough to make a move. He was not somebody who would try to touch her and then act like he didn't mean to.
His ignorance was something she was not familiar with and it worried her. The moment he left home in the morning, he was good but the moment he came back he is been too ignorant.
"Done", he informed her taking a few steps back. She sighed not understanding his problem. Maybe, he was tired of work. Of course, that is it he is always so busy. It is all about work. She made herself understand walking in front of the mirror and doing a little bit of makeup and wore some jewelry.
