At Rathore haveli:-
It was early morning but chaos present in the haveli was already ruining the peaceful site of sunrise. People are already gathered and preparation for the evening's function was on its peak.
Musicians and dancers which were called were already practicing for the 100th time so that while performance nothing goes wrong, since it was Rathore's family function.
Decorators were told to decorate the haveli as a newly bride with lights and flowers. Different colors of flowers and lights were being used to make the haveli flashier and heavenly.
Meanwhile the couple has already woken up or to say the sleep was not meant to be for them last night. After freshening up breakfast was already served to him in his room and to her in her room, but in his presence.
After breakfast Arjun went to his study to do his work but kept the key of her room's lock with him.
His study was on the second floor of the haveli, and his bedroom was on first floor. He was in his study and doing his office work online since he was not going to office because of the rituals that were going on in the house. But he is the boss, he can't just use these excuses to not work.
He was counted as one of the best businessmen in the continent, his business was going great just because of consistent hard work.
He was totally indulged in his work but was disturbed by a ring on his phone. He picked the call hurriedly when he looked at the caller's name.
Arjun: Kya hua?
He asked tensed.
Riddhima: J..Ji vo p..pani chahiye tha.
Arjun: Mai aa rha hu.
Riddhima: Ji.
He hang up the call and rubbed his hands all over his face. He became tensed all of a sudden for her safety. He thought something was wrong, but it was just the matter of water.
He thought that there won't be any need for her to call him in these days till she gets married to him. But here she called him asking water.
He got angry that why was not sufficient amount of water present in her room and for that he was going to lash out at Kamala for sure. He grabbed the water jug from his study and walked towards her room with the key.
He opened the room and placed water jug on the table near the bed while she was standing there in her salvar covering her upper body with a dupatta.
Arjun: Aur kuch chahiye tujhe?
Riddhima: N..Nhi bs paani cha...chahiye tha dava l..leni thi isliye.
She spoke in low tone, but her words caught his attention.
Arjun: Abhi bhi dard ho rha h? Kl tk toh thk tha.
Riddhima: J..Ji vo aaj subah uthi t..toh g.galti se haath l..lag gaya tha uspe.
He got the flashback how she was going touch her breast when she woke up beside him.
He shook his head on her clumsiness and uncovered her upper body to look at her nipples which were now swollen and became more red.
Arjun: Jb subah nashte k samay aya tha tb kyu nhi bataya?
He asked sternly and now she was on verge of crying. Tears were already present in her eyes due to pain and now his stern voice.
Riddhima: J..Ji v..vo mujhe laga k..ki kuch der mai s..sahi ho jaega p..pr dard samay k s..saath badhta c..chala gaya.
She now started crying silently while tears streamed down her soft and rosy cheeks from her doe eyes.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
Not my wifey
Romance--: MATURE STORY :-- This story is based on the concept, where rich, literate and upper caste people used to suppress and torture the poor, illiterate and innocent ones. Riddhima (18 years), an orphan and illiterate village girl who was being forced...
