Mrs Singhania: A Saga Of Unconditional Love

14~Agastya Shivani Sharma

Shivani pov :

Entire canteen felt pin drop silence, everyone stopped their laughing session and gulped their saliva, hetal turned around and looked at the owner of the voice.

"Is that so Hetal ?"

Agastya was standing at the entrance of the canteen clutching the file way more tightly. He has his jaw clenched and eyes radiating pure anger. He looks at me and his eyes soften a little, he wipes my tears from his hands and holds my palms firmly and stands in front of hetal with me.

"Repeat what you said earlier hetal"

He said in a threatening and husky voice. Hetal gulped his saliva looking at me and agastya, immediately lowered her gaze due to fear.

"Sir...i ...am sss.... sorry"

Hetal shuttered badly,wiping her sweat beats from forehead and fisting her palms tightly.

"You didn't say those words before, right ? Speak actually what you said earlier"

He shouted on her face, making her take a back step due to nervousness. Her eyes started getting moist and lips trembling as she was controlling her sobs.

"That...she is nothing without your name and surname it's always be Mrs Shivani agastya Singhania"

She shuttered and glared at me a little before removing her gaze from face and focusing on my palms which were firmly held by him.

"Hetal, just because you are an employee of singhania enterprise doesn't give you the right to insult my wife or anybody. Talking about you, I hope you remember how your father begged me for your work, didn't you ?"

Agastya said looking straight into her soul making a shivered run through my spine as he was talking so much of anger. Last time I saw him angry during our wedding after that I never saw even a hint of anger on his face.

"Talking about her being lucky called Mrs Shivani agastya Singhania but let me tell you a truth hetal, jitni yeh mrs Shivani Agastya Singhania haina usse kayi jada I prefer to call myself Mr. agastya Shivani sharma pata hai kyun ? Because I'm fucking proud of her, mai itna khush kismat hu inse shaadi karke you know how talent she is ? Let me tell you she won the title of "National championship of dance" and you know she was the topper in her college."

( Talking about her being lucky called Mrs Shivani agastya Singhania but let me tell you a truth hetal. As much as she is Mrs Shivani agastya Singhania,I prefer to call myself Mr agastya Shivani sharma and you know why ? Because I'm fucking proud of her, I'm so lucky to marry her and you know how much talent is she ? Let me tell you she won the title of "National championship of dance" and you know she was the topper in her college)

He said pulling me in front of him and glared at hetal. He kissed the back of my hands and everyone looked at him, including me with widened eyes.

"Yaad rakhna hetal, jab ladka shadi karta hain toh uske Ghar sirf uski patni ya Ghar ki Bahu he nahi aati par Laxmi aati hai and I can say proudly mere Ghar Laxmi aayi aur mere Ghar ki Laxmi ki koyi bezati kare ye mujhse bardasht nahi hoga. So, fucking apologize to her"

(Remember hetal, when a guy gets married he not only brings his wife or daughter in law to the house but goddess Laxmi comes home and I can say that proudly Lakshmi came to my house and I will not tolerate it if anyone insults Lakshmi of my house. So, fucking apologies her )

He said circling his arm around my waist and plastered his side to my body. My eyes started getting moist due to an overwhelming feeling of safety and security. I never thought in my life that my husband would've protected me like he does.