4. Unconscious??

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Reyansh's POV

(Ruhanika's lehenga)

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(Ruhanika's lehenga)

The bride wasn't walking!?

Singhania's son was carrying her. He came in front of me and stopped. I was confused and didn't understand what he meant.

"Kya tum chahte ho ki mein isse God mein utha kar tumhare saath phere lun haan?" He rolled his eyes.

( You want me to keep holding her and then take rounds around the holy with you huh?)

I finally understood what he meant.

I took her in my arms. She was really light. Is she even loved by her family?

Why did they sell their daughter for a mere business deal.

"Why is she not walking?" I asked.

"She is unconscious." My dad replied. My eyes widened in shock.

They made her unconscious to force her to marry me?

"Kya kar rahe ho haan muhart nikala Jaa raha hai. Jaldi baitho aur shaadi ki vidhi sampann karo." Dad urged.

(What are u doing? The auspicious time is limited. Quickly complete the rituals.)

I did as I was asked not wanting to spoil my family's mood. Or more precisely my mother's mood.

I honestly don't care what my dad and my grandmother think of me because they have always been unreasonable.

Now we had to make each other wear the varnmala. I was asked to hold her hands and wear the mala myself. Then I put the mala in her neck. We were made to sit now.

She was sitting in my lap while the priest asked us to forward our hands. Her mother came and helped her down from my lap and did as the priest said.

We completed the rituals and now it was time for pheres. Again I carried her and took 7 rounds around the holy fire. Then I made her wear nuptial chain and filled her hairline with vermillion.

We were now officially married. She was still unconscious and I hadn't seen her face because because it was covered.

Even when I tried to see her while making her wear the chain and filling vermillion, her mother quickly hid her face.

She was ugly right?

She didn't look ugly though. She had a not so thin not so broad waist, slender arms and a bright skin tone.

It was now time for vidaai. Her parents were crying but she was still in my arms.

Great now they hurt like hell and this girl right her isn't just waking up. We sat in the car and drove towards the mansion.

I had expected that she would be up by the time we reach but no. Again I carried her inside and my mother welcome us.

Everyone was tired so they all just went to their rooms after the welcome.

I don't understand one thing and that is why did nobody pull up her veil to look at her.

I bought her inside my room and put her on the bed. I was curious how she looked so just removed her veil.

"Wow she is pretty." I said. She was pretty not going to lie but still I can't forget the fact that I was forced to marry her and I hate her family for putting such a condition in front of my dad.

I quickly took a shower and changed my clothes.

Now I wanted to sleep but sleep was far away from me.

I felt jealous of her as she was sleeping peacefully since I don't how many hours and I just couldn't sleep at all.

I laid on the bed and kept on looking at the ceiling. I don't know when I feel asleep.

I heard some clinking sounds that disturbed my sleep. I woke up and saw her sitting on the bed examining herself and me.

I sat on the bed and that probably scared her because she was about to shout.

"AAA-" I kept my palm on her mouth while hovering over her. She kept on trying to say something but I didn't let her.

When I didn't sense any movement of her lips below my palm, I removed my hand.

" Kon ho tum aur kahan hun mai? She asked.

"( Who are you and where am I?)

" Mai tumhara husband aur yeh humara room"I said. I don't know why I said 'humara' room.

I am ur husband and this is our room

"Kya? Nahi mere parents mere saath Aisa nhi kar sakte." She said and stood up from the bed after pushing me.

(No my parents can't do this to me.)

She did have great strength to push me, a man who was minimum 20 kgs heavier than her. She walked here and there.

" Nahi bharosa ho Raha toh vahan closet mein lambe mirror mein dekh lo khud ko aur apna samaan bhi." I said as I stood up from the bed.

(If u can't believe me then go and look in the long mirror in the closet and even ur luggage.)

She quickly ran inside the closet and I went after her.

She started crying after seeing herself in the mirror in bridal attire. I didn't know what to do so I just ignored her cries and said

" Listen even though we are married, I hate you and your family. So just stay away from me and don't u dare come to my bed to sleep." I said.

"Haan toh mai konsa mare Jaa Rahi hun tumse Milne ke liye and tumhare bed pe sone ke liye." She said.

( I am not dying to see you and sleep on your bed.)

Good thing. Now I can sleep peacefully. I came out of closet. She was still there and I could hear her cries. They were annoying.

I just put on my airpods, opened Spotify and played some soft melodies till I fall asleep. Soon I felt really sleepy.

I removed my airpods and noticed she still wasn't in the room. I just ignored her thought and closed my eyes. Soon sleep engulfed me.

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