My Dear Mr.Husband❤️

9. Revealing the truth.

"Kuch jawab Sahi waqt aane pr hi diye jate hai, Sai." He said after a long silence..

I shook my head and whispered with my dropped voice, " Kahi aisa na ho, ki sahi waqt ki raah dekhte dekhte, apke haath se waqt hi chala jaye.."

He parted his lips but nothing came from his mouth. He came one step closer to me and wiped my tears away with his thumbs.

"Baat kya hai?" He asked very calmly.

"Baat Yeh hai ki, log Muze judge karenge. Muzme kamiya nikaalenge. Muze bilkul pasand nahi hai koi muze mere status, mere looks in sab mein judge kare!" I shouted in anger.

"Log tumhe kya kehte hai, kya nahi ise tumhe kyu farak padta hain Sai?"

I confusely stared at him. His cold hands touched my cheeks, as he cupped my face.

"Meri Nazar se dekho, tum duniya ki sabse khoobsurat ladki ho.."He whispered but I felt his words very deep.

"Log kya kehte hai, kya sochte hai isse meri soch toh nahi badalne wali na..logo ka toh kaam hi hain dusro mein kamiya dhundna. Koi bhi insan perfect thodi hota hai?",He said while slightly smiling at me.

"Aap Muze pehle kyu nahi mile?", I said in whisper, which wasn't audible to him. Why he didn't meet me before? Why he wasn't the first guy whom I had loved. Why wasn't he on Aryan's place. His words are just magical which can convince anyone. He snapped fingers in front of me.

I smiled at him and instantly wrapped my arms around his neck. He was shocked but didn't take time to wrap his hands around me. I smiled and nuzzled my head into his neck.

He gently moved his hand through my hairs.

"Sai..?", He said after a while.

On which I hummed, "Are you planning to stay like this forever.!"He asked as I was in no mood to break the hug. I instantly pulled away from him and ran out of the room while smiling.

I was walking towards kitchen when I saw in Aai and Baba's room. Literally, how romantic scenario! Baba was putting gajra in Aai's hair. Aai was blushing. I smiled by seeing them and went towards kitchen.

Balu kaka was not in kitchen. I went to open fridge and took a bottle of water from that. I turned and found Mr. Perfect outside kitchen. I raised eyebrows at him. He shook his head as nothing. I stared at him for a while and walked outside. I went towards couch and sat there. He also came while following

"Kya hai?", I asked while staring at him

" Woh reception.."

"Kal Shaam hai!", I told him.

"Woh toh muze pata hai, tumhe ab koi problem nahi hai na?" He asked hesitantly.

"Nahi hai" , I smiled at him.

I forwarded water bottle at him, he took that and went to keep that back in fridge. I slapped my forehead.

"Pani pine ke liye di thi maine", I said when he came back.

"I wasn't thirsty!" He replied, I nodded at him.

He sat beside me after smiling at me. I stared at him and smiled back. I looked away when he changed his sight. I again turned my sight at him and he too did the same. Literally we were enjoying the silence. He again smiled at me and I looked away. His right hand came near my left one, as he held my hand in his. I glanced at him with narrowed eyes on which he chuckled.

"Kya hai?" I asked while trying to not smile.

He rolled his eyes playfully and left my hand. He again looked at me and asked, "Yeh batao, tum sach mein itni innocent ho, ya acting kar rahi ho.",

I frowned my brows in confusion and asked, "matlab?"

He shook his head and said, "Tumhe nahi samajh aa raha, What I was trying to do." He again held my hand and stared at me.

I looked away from him when he caressed the back of my hand with his thumb. I know he was trying to come close to me physically. I stared back at him and whispered, " Virat.."

He hummed in response. "Tumhe mere bare mein kuch nahi pata hai."

He realised the seriousness in my voice and left my hand. I thought he got angry. "Muze kuch janana nahi hai!" He said while slightly smiling.

"I think you should know..", I said to him, he turned his sight away.

"Come with me." I held his hand and walked upstairs.
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I brought him inside the room and locked the door. He rubbed his forehead and said,"Muze nahi janana hain, Sai!"

"Arey, You are my husband. You should know everything..", I said to him. Coz, I can't keep that truth inside me.

He stared at me and I said slowly while looking down, "I am not virgin."

I looked at him to found him expressionless. He walked towards me with his nil expressions and I started stepping backward in fear.

Literally, What is going in his mind?, His nil expressions are making me afraid as hell. My back bumped with the door. He stopped and rested his both hands on the door beside me.

"I am sorry, Virat. I should tell you all, before the marriage but I wasn't able to tell.."I said while looking at him.

"Look, Sai. Virginity doesn't matter for me!" He said and I stared at him in shock.

"But you are virgin, Have you never expected a virgin wife." I asked him with dropped voice. He cupped my face and whispered, "Virgin or non virgin I had never thought about this, Sai. It's myth and old thinking. For me, it doesn't matter at all."

To be continued..