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Dhriti's POV............................

After my marriage with Siddharth, nothing much changed in my life. Other than I got a very childish husband, lovely father in law and a overly excited mother in law. My life has been a bliss and I'm happy for this mare change.

We stayed in the same mansion of Ankush, Siddharth wants to shift to other one. But I denied that thought, because I want to stay close to me family and friends. He couldn't say no to me, so he agreed with me.

After one week of my marriage, I got back from college excited to spend my rest of the day with Siddharth. It's too good spending time with him, he always have a  way to make me smile by his antics. His childish behaviour never helped him though, and I started liking it.

He always found a way to be in physical contact with me, he seems to not bear staying a hand distance from me. Even though it always holding my hand, leaning on my shoulder or hugging me by my waist.

He never went beyond my will, we never kissed actually. It was always him kissing on my forehead or cheeks, other than that he never took it further. Which I'm glad so much.

My bond with my mother in law, grew more. We always talked in phone for hours, she telling me stories of childhood days of Siddharth, which she felt quite annoying. But I find myself loving them all. He always a mischief child, who always finds a way that be in trouble.

A trouble maker...

When I say those stories in front of Siddharth, his expression is much to watch. The little pink on his cheeks, makes me always pinch him. But I always surpressed the urge as I decided I want to take this relationship slow.

So, when I came back from college, Siddharth was packing his stuff. I frowned to him, when I asked him, what he is doing. He said he has to get back to Rajasthan, has his company needs him.

I felt bad, very bad to be honest. I never thought he will leave me and I felt tears pricked in my eyes. I bit back my lip, controlling my emotions. I walked to balcony, as sadness surrounded me.

My eyes stayed on the garden, in front of me. I was engrossed myself, how I'm I going to lead now without him, having beside me. Without him touching me, without his childish behaviour.

But soon two arms snaked around my waist, pulling me back to hard chest. I squeaked like a duck and turned to see a amusement filled Siddharth standing and trying hard to not laugh at my face.

"You scared me.." my hand went to my chest as I slapped on his chest lightly.

"God, you are so cute." He mused at me as he kissed on my nose.

I huffed at him, diverting my eyes from his to anywhere but his face.

"Look at me, cupcake." He said as his hand held my chin and made me look at him. But I refused to see in to his eyes and they stayed firmly on his chest.

He sighed not getting me look at him as his hold tighten around my waist.

"You don't want me to go??" He ask as I bit my lip. I so want to scream in his face 'yes'. But I didn't said anything as my hands came in front of me and started fidgeting with eachother.

"Do I look bad, if I say yes??" I ask him rather answering his question.

His chuckle reach my ears, as I finally let my eyes find his. His eyes filled with adoration as he rubbed my nose with his.

"Hmmm, let me think." He said as his one hand went under his chin and his forefinger tapped on his chin, like he is thinking.

See, he is too childish!!!

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