Saajna

15

"Fuck"

It was the first word Rudra uttered after seeing his wife dressed in his favorite saree, standing in front of the mirror while applying the 'bindi'.

It's been five months since their wedding. The Rathore's were getting ready to leave for the party Anika's cousin Karan Shekhawat was throwing to celebrate the opening of his business.

Anika was super excited, she knows it was the longest dream of Karan to start his own business but due to not being from business background he didn't know how to accomplish his goals but after Anika's marriage with Rudra he get all the support from the Rathore's, from capital to advises Rudra guided him through all and for that Anika will forever be grateful.

Rudra wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her from behind. "Hii, beautiful" His husky voice entered her ears turning them red as she blushes.

"Hii" She replied in a shaky whisper as his hands travel a little upwards, groping her.

"I came to call you downstairs but now I changed my mind. Let's cancel the plan and enjoy in our bedroom" Rudra suggested against her neck , lightly tugging at her mangalsutra with his teeth. "You will enjoy here much better"

"Rudra!! " She reprimanded lightly, pulling herself free from his grip. She rolled her eyes when he again tried to pull her in his embrace and moved towards the door leaving him huffing like a child.

"Chaliye ab. Sab neeche intezaar kar rahe honge"

Grumbling under his breath he finally followed her downstairs to the living room where everyone awaits ready to go to the venue.

After settling everyone in their respective cars Rudra makes his way towards his, sliding into the driver seat he looks to his side at his wife who has been patiently waiting at her spot where he left her, cutely fiddling her little fingers.

He grabbed her chin softly and turned her face in his direction. He leaned down at her level and placed a soft peck at her plump lips.

He pulled back when the click of the seat belt resonated in the silent car leaving her confused until she realized he was putting her seatbelt on.

***

Anika was greeting everyone and taking their blessings when she felt someone's breath against her neck causing chills to run through her spine.

"I was waiting just for you" The voice of the person made goosebumps appeared on her skin, draining the color of face and the loving contagious smile her husband adores wiped off.

She turned, looking at him with a frown presented on her face. There stood with a smirk on his face... Shivam Singh.

Taking a step back she continued to put some distance between them before turning her back at him and leaving. However she did not go far when she lost her balance, making her fall on the floor.

"Tch... Na 'hi' na 'hello'. Where are your manners Anika?" Shivam taunted, bending down on one knee before her. "I have been dying to meet you but that so called husband of yours ne dhamki di thi mujhe." She winced as he grabbed her wrist in a painful grip. "Unfortunate for you...this is not Rathore Haveli and I can do whatever the fuck I want here."

He pulled her up when they heard the soft thud of shoes and with a smirk on lips he lifted his foot from the flowing trail of her 'saree', making his way to the bar.

The terrified girl was startled again when she feel fingers wrapping around her biceps before she was turned to face the person who she was dying to see.

"What happened?" Rudra question as he noted her state, eyes filled with unshed tears looking up at him. The look in her eyes clenched his heart as the need to comfort his soul mate became unbearable.

He was talking to a few of the businessmen when he saw Anika on the floor. Moving her way quickly he was greeted with sight of his wife with the only person he absolutely hated around her. Anger bubbles through his veins shadowing the concern he was just feeling. Clenched jaw with a murderous look on his face he sprinted to her, dodging the people and ignoring those who tried to greet and start a conversation. But upon reaching her Shivam was no where in sight.

"Tell me what the fucking bastard did baby? " He questioned, voice a little louder than he wanted as it grabbed the attention of a few people near them.

Rudra glared at everyone who started to take an interest in there conversation before wrapping his arm around her shoulder and taking her somewhere private.

They were a floor above the grand hall where the party was going full swing.

He dragged her with him to a isolated corner and turned to face her, grabbing her shoulders in his large palm.
He gazes into her eyes, inhales a deep breath and exhales slowly before backing up a few steps.

"Aaahhh" A cry left Anika's lips as she saw Rudra landing a punch at the wall. Her heartbeat increased, breathing turned inconsistent as her body started shaking feverishly. The fear in her eyes worsened when she saw Rudra pacing in front of her, spitting strings of curses.

"I fucking told that bastard that I'll kill him if I saw him anywhere near you. I fucking threatened him. Still he has the fucking guts to talk to you, HOW DARE HE."

I know, I know it's been months.
No excuses, I am sorry.

Life has been tough guys and my exams are coming again so I can't promise that I will update regularly.

I don't know if I should continue this story or not. You guys are not showing even the slightest interest except for some.

Tbh I don't have the motivation to continue it so if you guys really want me to complete the story let me know and show some love.