The night was starry and not a single cloud could be seen in the vast sky giving an enchanting effect. The garden and mansion looked like a bride all decked up so beautifully. Everyone was enchanted by the beauty of that night. It was like god himself has befallen for this day and came to bless the two souls who are finally uniting.
Even though the night as enchanting and silent there was a storm building inside a person, standing alone in a room. She stood alone as a bride, awaiting him.
She was excited for the upcoming events of her life yet scared for the inevitable changes that she will face. This evening was very special as she finally became his wife this winter night. Today she became his for forever, today she got her forever happiness...
Storm is known to always build up in the silence. Awaiting for him, she turned around to sit on the bed as tiredness consumed her and she fell asleep.
6 Hours Later
The first ray of light hit her and she yawning stretched as she got up to see she was alone night was approaching dawn yet her husband was no where to be find. Uncomfortable she stretched and thought to change ignoring the emptiness which wasn't anything new, the hopefulness already dead for the new life.
16 Hours Later
"Finally, rude much", she murmured as she saw her husband after long hours entering in her room and straight away going towards bathroom.
An hour later
Sitting with a book and waiting for her husband was getting difficult for her. She was always known as a patient person, but today her husband of not even 24 hours has reached that limit.
Finally coming out of the bathroom, Manik was startled as his wife, Mrs. Nandini Manik Malhotra was staring straight at him while siting on the small dressing cupboard.
"You ain't gonna say anything", asked Nandini loosing her patience.
Staying silent was of no use, but not saying anything was further doing the damage so he took out some paper and gave it to her.
"huh!!, Not divorce papers..tch tch", Nandini said filling the sudden silence.
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My Secret Wife
FanfictionWith silence there's always some awaiting storm or as we always here there's always calm before a storm. This one porcelain doll, who is standing all decked up as a newly wedded bride, in silence, standing upright with serene silence and calmness pr...
