Vardhan pov -
I am seriously done with her attitude now . She left the room and didn't come back .
The more I try to be patient with her and make her happy she does the exact opposite.Earlier she had made a sullen face telling me she is not feeling home and when she is at her own home, she is complaining that I don't want to take her to Delhi .
I am getting frustrated with her mood swings .What I have got myself into .
This is not what I have signed for .
I have not treated her even 5 percent like I treat other still she cry over things .
Why do women have to change after marriage.I clearly told her everything before marriage but I still tried to control my anger and treated her good .
But the only thing that is good in all this is ....she take cares of Amu really well .
I am not someone who stays at others home but still here I am .I am doing things out of my character but all she does is crying and complaining.
I like her but she is very complex to understand and I absolutely hate when she cries .It feels like I am tormenting her and making her shed tears .
Her father had requested me to take care of her joining his hand during her farewell.I am trying to do that but the task seems impossible.
I slept feeling exhausted after the tiring day cuddling with my little angle .I woke to the sound of her bangles next morning.
She was wearing a black anarkali suit with long earrings. She has filled her hairline with sindoor that looks absolutely amazing on her .She has not noticed me yet and was busy keeping my ironed clothes and other accessories on the couch .
I was admiring her resting my head on my arms .
Aap kab uthe ....she asked surprised as she turned around and found me awake .
When you entred the room and started making noice ....I said maintaining a straight face .I am sorry....I tried to be as quite as possible. Actually I was arranging your clothes and other necessary items ....she apologized coming near me .
I looked away pretending to be angry at her , she left the room last night and didn't come back . hence she deserves some punishment.
I am sorry....she apologized again sitting beside me but I ignored her .
Please Na .....she cupped my face making me look at her .What are you sorry for .... I asked knowing that it's not about waking me up .
For everything .....She said caressing my lightly bearded cheek .Kal raat room mei ku nahi aai.....I asked .
I wanted to spend some time with Shrishti.....She said and I sighed.
What about me then ....I said and she looked at me surprised.What About you .. you don't even look at me when I come to you .....she complained .
Haan kuki mere paas tum ya to complain karne aati ho ya rone .....I said .Why you make me cry then ....She replied drawing circles ok on my chest .
Ofcourse,I torture you and beat you .....I huffed making her chuckle.I didn't say that ....she defended herself.
My phone rang and she handed me the phone from the side table.She continued drawing pattern on my chest leaning on me as I talked to Rahul over the call .
When we will be leaving for Delhi ...she asked as I ended the call .
Evening....I said .
Amu ko school le jaau Papa k sath ....She asked .Hmmm....I hummed.
What ??? I asked as she was staring at me with a pout .
Are we on normal terms now ....she asked putting her chin on my chest .
That you need to figure out , if you are normal or not ...I said .
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