My professor is my husband | 18+ ✓

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Author pov

It's been a week since their midnight love making session. And today is Vedant's birthday. She already wished him at 12 in the night and after that they got there quickey.

Now Manya is getting ready for University standing in front of the vanity. She wore a black kurti today. She braided her hair and left some hair strands on her face.

Vedant who is all set for office in his formals came closer to Manya and hugged her from behind,snuggling his face in the crook of her neck. And she giggled feeling ticklish.

" Please leave me husband we both are already getting late" she said turning back and putting her hands on his chest. His hands on her waist and he pulled her closer to him.

He was about to say something but she pushed him and ran towards the bathroom. He looked at her running figure in confusion until she disappeared inside.

"Suddenly what happened to her?" He muttered.

He heard the sound of throwing up and he rushed towards the bathroom.

He asked" Are you ok wifey?" entering the bathroom. She nodded but again threw up. He tucked her hair strands back and patted her back gently. When she was done she cleaned her mouth and washed her face.

"I think we should see a doctor once, you are not feeling well these days." He said with genuine concern.

" No, I am fine vedant there is nothing to worry about " she said, moving outside the bathroom.

"No, you are not , we are going to the doctor, so we are going, that's it." He said in his cold voice.

" Okay, but not now, first I will go to the college, while coming back from college I will definitely go to the hospital." She said, picking her bag from the couch.

"I will wait for you outside the college" he said and walked downstairs, I followed him.

At University

Manya pov

Two lectures have already been passed and now the third one is going on and I am feeling like throwing up again. Nowadays I vomit almost every day and my mood swings are the worst.

The day before yesterday I had done a full romantic cozy setup in the balcony to watch 365 days with him but due to my mood swings we ended up watching Sinchan. I can't believe it's me. It seems that the spirit of a child has come into me.

And now I am feeling sleepy. I put my head on the table and kept the book in front of me so that the teacher thinks I am studying. And I told Ishu not to disturb me while I was sleeping and if the teacher comes then wake me up.

I felt like someone was waking me up." Manya wake up? "

" Sone de na yaar Ishu waise bhi professor raat ko sone nahi deta ab tu bhi mat sone de....sab meri nind ke piche pade hai" I mumbled in sleep.

( let me sleep Ishu, anyway the professor doesn't let me sleep at night, now you also don't let me sleep too...everyone is after my sleep )

"Wake up you lazy ass tera khadoos professor yahi khda hai " Ishu whispered in my ear and my eyes opened with a jerk.

(Wake up you lazy ass your grumpy professor is standing here itself )

He was standing right in front of me with his hand in his pocket. I looked around but there was no one except the three of us. Maybe the lecture was over.

" Wait....How long have I been sleeping?" I thought because his lecture was last.

I looked at him, who was already staring at me dangerously. I gave him an awkward smile but he glared at me.