In Arjun's room:
It was early morning; birds were chirping while sun was in process of rising but still was providing light capturing the darkness.
And here our newly wedded couple was sleeping entangled in each other's arm, naked under the quilt.
Riddhima was the first to open her eyes feeling sunlight, and as per her habit she tried to do her praying by joining her hands, but she wasn't able to join her hands. This made her frown and open her eyes.
She gasped when she found herself caged in her husband's strong arms.
His legs were entangled with hers and his face was on her breast.
She just wanted to do her morning routines and for that she has to come out of that cage. She slowly started to remove his hand and when she tried to put his face on the pillow, he hugged her tightly and said in his morning raspy voice,
Arjun: Kya kr rhi h, soja aur sone de
Riddhima: J..Ji aap so jaiye m..mujhe uthna h
He stood up but was still half laid on bed. He looked at the watch beside the bed. Clock was ticking 5:00 am. He rubbed his face on her soft melons making her feel ticklish due to his trimmed beard.
Arjun: Itni jldi uth k kya karegi, soja thodi der aur.
He said in his morning raspy voice and again laid his head on her boobs. But Riddhima's sleep was already taken away by this act.
Riddhima: J..Ji malkin ne k..kaha tha subah ghar j..jldi uth k puja k..krna h aur a..aaj pehli rasoi bhi h m..meri.
He groaned listening to her reasons, but a word caught his attention in her sentence. He lifted his head from her boobs and asked her while keeping the eye contact.
Arjun: Malkin, malkin kaun h yaha teri?
She hesitated but still answered him.
Riddhima: M..malkin se mtlb apki maa se h.
She was looking here and there but his eyes were only on her, while giving her an intense look.
Arjun: Acha toh ye bata ki pati ki maa patni ki rishte mai kya lgti h?
He asked her calmly.
Riddhima: J..Ji Maa ji.
Arjun: Toh tu meri maa ko malkin kyu bula rhi h?
She fumbled to form words nervously.
Riddhima: J..Ji vo..vo mai.....
Arjun: Ab vo vo kya laga rakha h.
Arjun: Abse malkin ki jagah maaji bolne ki aadat daal le unhe.
She was debating in her mind; how can she call her malkin maaji when she knows that she doesn't like her even a bit?
Arjun: Smjhi!!
But nevertheless, she accepted his words.
Riddhima: J..Ji
Arjun: Hmm, ab ja tu tayar ho ja mai bagal wale kamre mai tayar ho jata hu. Saath mai neeche chalege.
Riddhima: Ji.
Saying he left the room while she did her morning prayer and then went to washroom to freshen up. Then she came to the closet and started going through the clothes, searching for what she should wear. Suddenly the medicine bottle fell from the cabinet making her color fade.
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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...
