CHAPTER-07

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Author's POV (Continued from Last Part)

"Shreenika.. Is this the way to talk.." Her mother said strictly.. "Maa.. It's my life.. Please mujhe handle karne do.." She seemed frustrated..

"Beta.. Mujhe pata hai itna jaldi nahi hai accept karna, par try toh kar.. Voh bhi try kar rha hai na.." He mother said calmly.. "Aap batao kya karu main..?" She asked and sat up properly..

"Try to give him time.. Uske baare mein jaan.. Koshish kar beta.." She said.. "Karti toh hun.." She replied thoughtfully..

"Aur usse apne baare mein bhi bata.. Try to start a conversation.." " I know he is not like that, but try to get his attention.."

Shreenika looked at her mother with wide eyes.. She knew where she was pointing.. Never in a thousand year she expected to have such a conversation with her mother..

"Maa.. You want me to.." She didn't even completed her sentence when her mother cut her off.. "Yes I am.. But tabhi karna jab tu khud sure ho.." She defended..

After few more tips about wedding life her mother left her room.. Shreenika slumped down on her bed and stared at the ceiling while thinking about the conversation she had with her mother..

Maybe she should try.. It will be fine.. Right...?

On the other hand 2 days were like 2 years for Vihaan.. It was impossible for him to live in an empty house.. He missed his wife.. A lot..

He felt bored without her.. She would play music while cooking and sometimes danced too in between.. Although he never told her about this, but she was a good dancer.. (Maybe)

Soon Shreenika returned back to their house.. Today was their day off as it was Sunday.. They were sitting on the couch while Vihaan was busy checking files..

"Umm.. Vihaan.." She said with a little nervousness.. He hummed at her question making her a little upset.. " Are you busy..?" She asked..

"Kind of.. What happened..?" He asked while writing something on the file.. She sighed and got up when he held her hand..

"Sit.." His voice was cold.. Out of fear she immediately sat back down on the couch.. He kept the file on the table and turned to see her..

"Relax.." He said, this time with a calm voice.. She took a deep breath and looked at him in the eyes..

"Hum kahin chale..?" She asked in a low voice.. "Kahan jana hai..?" He said while thinking.. "Pehle promise me you will agree.." She asked with an excited expression on her face..

"Fine.. Abb batao kahan jana hai..?" He defeatedly answered.. "Shopping pe chale..?" she was literally squealing.. "Which mall do you want to go..?" He asked while opening google maps..

"Hum mall kyu jaa rhe hai..?" "Toh phir kahan jana hai..?" "Sarojini chale..?" "Main kabhi nahi gaya vahan pe..?"

She looked at him at complete shock.. "App Delhi ke ho..?"
"Haan.. Hun toh.." He replied..

"Ameer baap ki aulaad.. Chalo aapko Sarojini le chale.." She said the first sentence in a low voice.. 

"Kya kaha tumne..? Ameer what..?" He tried to complete her sentence.. "Chodo naa... Chalte hain na..!!" She said and ran away from him to get ready..

"Cute" He mumbled while staring at her figure which was running around the house..

After few hours of shopping they finally reached home.. Vihaan slumped on the couch completely exhausted from the "shopping"..

"Kitna maza aaya na.." Shreenika said and passed him a glass of water.. "You enjoyed a lot I guess.." He said..

"Yes... I went there after so many years..." She replied... "He placed the empty glass on the table and looked at his wife who was looking at the shopping bags...

"I am really tired... Can you make me some coffee...?" He asked while collecting his files... "Are you going to work...?" she asked...

"Yes... "He replied and got up... "Can you please stay... I will get bored..." She said in a low voice...

He kept the files back on the table and looked at here... "Are you fine...?" he asked... She nodded and looked at him with questionable eyes...

"You don't talk to me that much... It's quite rare to see you talking this much..." he explained... She sighed and started thinking about it...

He noticed her behavior really accurately... She got up from the couch when he pulled her down making her sit on his lap...

She got shocked and kept her hands on his chest to maintain some distance between them... He pulled her closer, reducing the distance between them...

"V-Vihaan..." Her voice came out as a whisper... He placed a finger on her lips making her quiet... "Stop running from me this much wifey..." He whispered in her ears..

She saw him looking at her lips and leaning closer... She closed her eyes and tried to go with the flow...

He placed his lips on her but didn't move them at first... After a few seconds, he started moving them in a slow place...

Shreenika opened her eyes after she got her senses back.... She pushed him and ran away from there...

She got inside the guestroom and closed the door from inside... She slid through the door and sat on the floor... She buried her face between her legs...

On the other side Vihaan got confused but later realised his deed... He should have asked for her permission...

He tried to make a decision to follow her, but decided to stay back... He knew that she needed time...

He got inside their bedroom and sat on the bed while thinking about her...

None of them was able to sleep properly that night...

Maybe their married life will be lot more trickier than they thought it would be...

TBC

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