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After the food was ordered their was silence again and this time it was Mansi who broke it.

"Aap keh rhe the aapko kuch baat krni hai? Kya baat thi?"

(You were saying you want to talk about something? What is it?)

She asked and he looked at her.

"You said you weren't ready for marriage right now. Why did you say yes? Force kia kisi ne?"

(Someone forced you?)

She sighed and said.

"Nhi. Force nhi kia kisi ne. I said yes on my own."

(No. No one forced.)

"Are you sure you want this right now? If you want hum wait kr skte hai until  you are sure."

She smiled genuinely feeling warm in her heart at his care.

"I am sure now. Thank you so much Vansh. Aap bhut achhe hai."

(You are very nice.)

His heart fluttered and he spoke shaking his head.

"Thank you Mansi. Thank you for choosing me. Thank you for considering me as deserving of you. I know I am not smart enough as my brother is. But I promise mujhse jo ho skega mai wo sab krunga to keep you happy. If I ever do something wrong usse meri stupidity samajhke mujhe maaf kr dena."

(I'll do whatever I can to keep you happy. If I ever do something wrong forgive it thinking of it as my stupidity.)

He asked innocently and she looked at him surprised. The man in front of him was the epitome of perfection and he was insecure about himself.

"Who said that you are less than anyone Vansh. Aap jaise bhi hai mere liye perfect hai. Mujhe aur koi nhi chahiye aur rahi baat galti ki toh wo toh kisi se bhi ho skti hai na. Mai kabhi aapko kisi se kam nhi samajh skti Vansh."

(However you are you are pefect for me. I don't want anyone else and about mistake it can happen from anyone right. I can never consider you less than anyone Vansh.)

He smiled and thanked her again.

Time passed by quicker than anyone had thought and Vansh and Mansi were married.

It was their wedding night and she was sitting in her marital home, marital room and marital bed waiting for her husband.

She was really nervous. Everything happened so quickly that they did not have much time between their marriage to get to know each other better.

She clutched her saree tightly in her fists as she heard the door open and her breath hitched when she heard it being locked.

She felt him near her. She was so nervous that she didn't even look up once.

He held her hand that was clutching her saree and caressed it with his softly.

"Why are you so nervous? Relax Mansi!"

He whispered softly and held her chin between his index finger and thumb making her look at him.

She saw him looking at her with a soft smile on his face. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead making her heart swell with happiness.

He let his lips finger there for some time. He caressed her face with his other hand and whispered.

"You are so beautiful. Thank you for coming into my life."

She smiled and snuggled into his hand closing her eyes. The moment was so pure and intimate and she felt secure and loved.

"Change into something comfortable."

He said and she opened her eyes realising what she was doing. She sat straight with a red hue covering her cheeks and he helped her up holding her hand.

She removed the jewellery and went to the bathroom to change into her nightgown.

When she came out she saw him setting the bed. He had already changed his clothes and was now wearing a sweatpants and tshirt. The rose petals were removed now and he was placing the pillow properly.

He smiled at her and motioned her to lay on the bed. She smiled gratefully and sat on the left side leaving good space for him.

He kept the water jug on the side table by her side and said.

"You take the bed. Mai couch pr so jaaunga. If you want anything toh mujhe bta dena."

(I'll take the couch.)

She looked at him while he spoke all this. Just as he turned to go she held his wrist and he looked at her.

"Aap bed pr so skte hai. We can share the bed."

(You can sleep here.)

"Are you sure? Agar tum uncomfortable ho toh its ok mai so jaaunga couch pr."

(If you are uncomfortable I can take the couch.)

He said not wanting to make her uncomfortable.

She smiled and nodded.

"I am sure. You can sleep here."

He smiled and came to the other side laying down maintaining a respectable distance between them.

He switched off the lights and the only source of light in the room was the moonlight from outside.

They lay facing each other. Her face looked even more beautiful in the moonlight.

They both looked at each other and Vansh smiled at her making her smile too.

He traced her cheek softly and she looked at him intensely.

"Not feeling sleepy?"

He asked and she shook her head.

"Wanna do something?"

"Jaise?"

(Like?)

She asked and he thought for a moment.

"Hmm you decide. We can watch a movie or talk till we fall asleep."

He suggested and she smiled and answered.

"I like the second option."

He smiled wide and scooted closer making her smile drop and look at him intensely while her stomach did somersaults.

"Is it fine?"

He asked referring to their proximity and she nodded in a daze. She didn't know why but whenever he was near she lost sense of sanity.

He held her hand and kissed her wrist softly.

"So tell me about yourself. What is the thing you love to do the most?"

He started the conversation making her smile wide as she narrated her favourite things and he listened with rapt attention making a mental note of all the things.

They took turns asking each other about various things.

The next morning Mansi woke up feelings sunlight peeking into her eyes and she opened her eyes squinting them slightly.

The first thing she saw was her husband's face which looked extremely cute while sleeping.

She smiled remembering how they slept while talking and how he made her feel comfortable.

Last night he earned her respect and a small piece of her heart unknowingly.
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