The Rajput BAHU

#21

So ........
I am back!!!!

Did I make you wait for long???
I am sorry if I did.

Thank you for being patient with me.

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Aratrika was staring at the bride who was getting ready.

The baarat was here and currently were resting.

It was seven in the evening.

The auspicious time for the marriage is after seven thirty.

It was only a few ladies in the room.

Aratrika, her Bhabhisa and the 2 of the bride's family members.

The moment felt very overwhelming.

There were tears in the bride's eyes.

Because after this, she would have more responsibilities on her shoulders.

Leaving her home, her parents and the familiarity.

She would not only remain as her father's princess.

She would become someone's queen.

The new place, new people, new surroundings .

Tears had gathered in Aratrika's eyes too.

She walked out of the room into the hallway .

It was silent as she expected as everyone were in the marriage hall.

Her tears were on the verge of rolling down her cheeks.

What she didn't expect was to be suddenly pinned to the wall between two muscular arms on each side of her head.

Her eyes closed on its own as she inhaled the scent which had recently became her favourite.

And the tears which she was holding for so long finally rolled down her cheeks.

It was as if her body knew that she can be vulnerable in his presence and he wouldn't judge her.

"Kisne rulaya meri jaan ko??" Kanish mumbled as his lips pressed against her eyes one by one.

(Who made my love cry??)

Aratrika silently shook her head, not being able to speak up as her throat had clogged.

"In pyaari si aankhon mein sirf aur sirf humare liye pyaar achha dikhta hai, ye aansu nahi."

(In these pretty eyes, only love for me looks good not these tears.)

He rubbed her tears away using both of his thumbs. Cupping her neck with both of his hands while his thumbs kept caressing both her cheeks which had become a shade of red.

A result of crying.

And then pressed his forehead against hers, taking a deep breath and her fragrance filled his nostrils which made him close his eyes.

"I would really like to about the thing that has made my Jaan cry." He said softly after a while of silence.

Aratrika took a deep breath to normalise her breathing.

"Kuch nahi. Andar di ko rote dekh emotional ho gayi thi." She mumbled still with her eyes closed.

(Nothing. I just got a bit emotional seeing the bride's tears.)