loveseries#3
Cover credits: @AMBER_0501
Diya's eyes turned red with humiliation. Her doe eyes held the liquid of agony and her character assassination.
She looked at her husband, the king with a smile which spoke how he let her down.
"Diya wait!" K...
The morning came so quickly and Karthik's heart was all over the place. He was worried and the anxiety in him that he had been trying to suppress had kicked in. His insides were shaking thinking that it was today where Diya would be leaving him.
He looked at his wife and she just ignored him like he didn't even exist but Diya knew the pain and this time, she was choosing herself over her husband.
He watched her pack the bags and he held her hand.
" Please." Karthik whispered and Diya's heart halted. She wants to give in and hug him. She wants to scream at him and hit him saying that she doesn't want to leave him and spend the rest of her life with him, but she knows what consequences she had to go through to survive with him. And Karthik doesn't know how to stop her. She was so strong in her words.
The Royals too packed their luggage and they will be leaving after lunch. Prince Ashrith seemed to like the garden so much that he had been his daily routine for the past 3 days to roam in the morning garden. Queen Mulya is happy to spend time with her kid in the warm sunlight.
" The Prince seems to enjoy his routine Queen Mulya." Laughed Queen Sitara. She was not even ready to meet the eyes of King Abhishek after their kiss. Last night was too awkward for her while King Abhishek left no stone unturned to talk to his wife.
" Seems like that Queen Sitara. He loves having his breakfast in the garden." Said Queen Mulya.
" Isn't Queen Diya here yet? I mean for the breakfast?" Asked Queen Trishika.
" I heard King Karthik talking to Abhishek and the others about her dressing this morning. Might be that. " Shrugged Queen Sitara. She heard her husband talking to Karthik yesterday night and asked them not to wait for them. And the remaining Royals felt it was not ideal for them to eat breakfast alone.
It took half an hour more and everyone gathered. It was late last night and Diya requested everyone to stay back. Adi and Shantanu left early in the morning as need to be in the PS. Nithya left early too as she had surgery to attend.
" You could have worn a saree Doll." Awan pouted and Advi chuckled at her husband. She chose to wear chudidar and Awan didn't like it. He wants to see her in a saree, touch her curves and speak dirty in her ears.
" I wanted to wear this." Advi spoke and pulled the dupatta over her chest. She pulled Awan by his collar and kissed his cheek asking him to cry looking at her. Awan sighed and chuckled.
Awan pulled his wife by her hand and sat her beside the window. He settled beside her and sighed looking at her. His eyes held mirth when Advi understood that he wanted to talk about something else.
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" Want to talk about Diya and Karthik?" Advi asked softly caressing his hand.
" She is leaving him." Awan said calmly but some inner turmoil could be seen in his eyes.
