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It was around 6 in the morning and the sun was about to rise in its glory.
Nishkarsh's sleep broke due to the constant feeling of warm breathe on his neck. He lazily opened his eyes and found someone's face buried in his neck. His laziness flew out of the window in a blink of second. His wife was sleeping while burying her face in his neck and wrapping her arms around his torso. Her innocence and cuteness stirred something in his heart but as soon as the last night's events flashed in front of his eyes, he tried to push her away. But alas, his hands were also wrapped around her. He realised that they both cuddled while sleeping.
After managing to detach himself from her hold, he got up from the bed and sat on the couch placed in front of the bed.
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-Nishkarsh's POV-
"Look, how's she sleeping! As if this room is her's. Hmhh!!" I whispered to no one in particular.
"You know, when I first saw you outside your house, you intrigued me. I wanted to know you, spend time with you. But marriage was the thing I was not sure of. Not with you, but with anyone else." I said looking at her sleeping form. "We could be friends, Aarohi. But you had to ruin it. You married me without my wish and now you will have to bear its consequences for the rest of your life." I continued.
"But isn't she cute and beautiful?" My subconscious asked.
"Indeed, she is." My heart agreed."You can't punish her. You've to protect her from the outside world and cherish her for the lifetime."
"Shut up, you both!" I whispered-yelled. "I will make her pay for her deeds in my own way and will make sure that no other person will even raise a finger on her." I stated.
My self-talk got interrupted when Aarohi stirred in sleep. Not wanting to start my day with a fight with her, I immediately got up and rushed inside the washroom.
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As soon as the door of the washroom closed shut, she opened her eyes and smiled wholeheartedly.
"Oh my dear hubby! Mujhe jab aapki patni ban na tha to Mai sirf dost kyu banti?" She murmured.
(When I wanted to become your wife, why will I remain just friend?)
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Everyone was waiting in the dining hall for the breakfast which was prepared by Aarohi. Mahendra Pratap was sitting on the head chair. On his right, Devendra was sitting. Besides him, Meera awas sitting. On the left of Mahendra, Nishkarsh was sitting. Leaving one chair vacant near him, Utkarsh was sitting. In front of Utkarsh, Isha was sitting. Mahendra's daughter and their bua was sitting beside Isha, along with her husband and daughter.
(Bua - Father's sister)
After a few minutes, Aarohi came with breakfast accompanied by a few servants. While the servants were setting the table, Aarohi joined her husband and sat on the vacant chair placed near him.
"Wow!!! Bhabhi, you cooked so much in such a less time." Isha squealed making Aarohi smile.
"You must have ordered it from outside, haven't you Aarohi?" Shikha, their aunt's daughter asked in a sharp tone.
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Agar Tum Na Hote
General Fiction(Strong female lead × Hot Headed male lead) An eternal tale of Nishkarsh Singh Rathore and Aarohi Thakur. Individuals who cannot even bear each other's presence, know how they learn to stand together for each other while fighting with their own shar...
