Dark Souls √

38

He continued sitting back on his bed leaning his back on the bedrest staring at the television screen looking at his marriage videography. He now realized why his wife was uncomfortable thinking he would see it. He was not expecting her to be a girl who can fire that easily but nonetheless he would not deny the fact that she looked hot with the gun in her hand.

All her family was dancing when her brothers were firing bullets in the air. After a few minutes, she came in view as she did the same. Her cousin brothers cheered loudly as she fired twice. There was a different shine in her eyes as she laughed along with her family.

He smiled sipping on his glass of juice. 

She looked beautiful in her wedding dress as she twirled around. 

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She will never talk to him again. She promised herself opening her bag taking out her clothes keeping them neatly in her almirah.

"You are going to wear this", her mother asked her entering the room. Kimaya turned to look at her mother before nodding.

"This dress is for the haldi", she pointed out a designer dress in yellow as her mother sighed.

"Kimaya how many times do I have to tell you not to waste money in heavy dresses", her mother told her making her frown.

"You don't like it. But I went to buy it with your son-in-law. He said it looks good on me", She told her mother inspecting the dress.

"You know he is spoiling you. You are not the bride here that you are going to wear this expensive dress. It's not Ahlawat's marriage but it's in my home. They are not so rich. They are nowhere near to Maan family as well. They belong from a simple middle-class family", her mother told her.

"So it means I am not allowed to wear these", Kimaya asked with a sad look.

"Kimaya, you got everything you ever wanted. Your dresses were always expensive before marriage as well but there was a limit but now you are spending so much. Tell me if you would have been the one earning would you do the same thing", her mother said making her frown.

"Mumma, I purchased what I liked from the start. Even when I was earning, I got what I want", She told her mother sitting on the bed with a huff.

"May I know what is the price of this dress?", Her mother asked pointing at the yellow dress.

"I don't know somewhere near to 25k", she said as if it meant nothing.

"Kimaya...", her mother called in shock making her sigh.

"What?", Kimaya asked as her father came inside.

"Papa see, is this dress not looking good?", she asked her father as her mother sighed.

"It's beautiful, Kimi. You would look like a princess in this", her father answered making her smile.

"And you don't have to listen to your mother. She only wants her niece to look beautiful. She doesn't really care how you look", her father said making her sigh.

"I'll go and speak to dadi", she said walking out of the room not wanting to talk about these things.

"Ashwini, she is my daughter. She got what she wanted in her life. You are no one to speak in between. She is not asking for your money to buy her clothes. Don't speak about her clothes again. It's not the first time she is wearing something expensive. In fact, she always wore expensive clothes in her life and I made sure she is satisfied with what she gets", her father spoke before walking out of the room leaving his wife alone.