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My in-laws welcomed me in a most beautiful way , I am genuinely lucky to have them as my in-laws.

" welcome home choti bahu rani " bhabhi giggled .

"Aarohi will help you to your room " .
i nodded at her .

Aarohi helped me to take to Mr Singhaniya 's room ,
AND luggage was already their .

This bedroom screams the word asthetics , walls were drapped in brown and white , a big king size comfy bed , with a beautiful balcony attached to it with beautiful flowers glowing under moon light and specially that moonchild it was planted in that haweli also , a closet and big bathroom like 10 people could bath together here .

First i need to change this lehanga is really heavy, i started removing my jewelleries and wipped my make up now the hardest work of opening my hair pins , "god why this so irritating can't this pin come out at once " , it took me 20 mins to remove those irritating hair pins .

i moved to my suitcase , "yeh zip khul kyu nahi rahi " ,"oh god " , "aab mein kya karu " i said while massaging my temple .(why this zip isn't opening).

I heard some footsteps coming closer and i know its Mr Singhaniya.

"everything okay "?? he asked seeing frustrated me , anyone could notice that .

"Nahi " i said playing with my dupatta. .(no )

"wo actually mere suitcase ka zip " i said him while showing my suitcase.

("Actually my suitcase 's zip ).

without saying anything he opened my suitcase with one go ,"im embarrassed now " .

"Aur kuch "?? he asked , i nodded in negative. (Something else )

"Thanks , Mr Singhaniya " i thanked turning back .

"your welcome , Mrs Singhaniya " butterflies started dancing as he addressed me as "Mrs Singhaniya " .
Hidding my flusttred face i rushed inside bathroom to change .

I came out taking a warm shower it was really needed , but i didn't found Mr Singhaniya "where is he at this hour " ??
"should i wait for him , or should i sleep ,but on bed or couch i mean yes we are married but how we can share same bed ?? .

"many things are going inside my mind "!
i groaned in anger . wht this is so complicated , im a teacher i solve everyone 's problems but here im stuck to my own problems.

"okay so i have decided i will wait for him " i sat on sofa with my phone scrolling insta , My insta account was bombarded with messages congratulating me , I swear it will take me a life to reply them but i will do one by one , i chuckled at this thought .

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"Bro its your wedding night , you should be with tara bahbhi , why are you calling me " abhinav ranted from other .

"first of all her name is sitara , and secondly i just called you say that your vollet is with me verma " i shouted at him .

"ooh bro sorry , its mein tere ghar aakar le lunga good night and all the - " before he could complete i cut the call smashing cigarette in the ash tray , i went towards my bedroom with slow steps everyone must be sleeping by now , now lets see what my wife is doing .

(I will come and take it )

As i entered my room my heart fluttered watching the view , Sitara was sleeping in a sitting position on couch , she had a small pout on her face hair blowing on her face room was dark only moon light shoving on her pretty face , "why everytime you make me insane " ,
"Sitara Raghav Singhaniya " .

Going towards her i hold her phone on without any noice i kept it on table , she can't sleep in this position . slowly i carried her in my arms she made some baby noise like aaryan makes in his sleep keeping her on bed i covered her with duvet .

I sat beside her sleeping figure , stroking her hair "her hair are so soft " , " red bindi between her brows vermillion and nuptial chain " khoobsurat".

soon sleep engulf me into deep slumber and I slept beside her .

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i opened my eyes as the sunrays hit my face , curtains are opened i should have closed it.

But wait "how on earth im on bed " i remember i slept on couch while using my phone then how Im here god " .

I turned around and saw Mr Singhaniya sleep on his stomach like a baby , his hairs were resting on his forehead.

Did Mr Singhaniya brought me here ??.
And we both slept on same bed .??! .

Blood rushed on my cheeks , i must be looking like red sauce thank god he is sleeping.
"God this is something unexpected to me " .

His brows and lashes are so thick , and per i know he dont like clean shave and this bussy bread suits on him .But he had dark circles below his eyes .

"is he stressed "?? .
"do he work so much that he can't sleep properly "?? .

Bhabhi told me before Siddharth bhaiya death he was childish , funny , he used to enjoy his life , But after his death everything changed in his life . He is now grummy , arrogant , talk less , always busy with his work .

sometimes he dont come home , spends many days in office working , he becomes angry in little things and no one can control his anger issues.

When i heard about him at that right moment i decided to change him , bring his old self back , im saying it is not because i pity him never i know he a strong man he don't need anyones sympathy , i just want him to come out of his problems , be happy like he was earlier.

At first i was myself against this marriage , but now i wanna enjoy this life give chance to this marriage i will keeping trying for best .

My thoughts broke when i heard a heard a knock on heard , taking my dupatta from headboard , i opened the door .

One of the butler was standing i gestured him to speak slowly. "choti bhabhi , wo badi maa (Raghav 's mom) ne kaha aap taiyar hokar neeche aa jae " he wishpered with a smile .

i nooded at him before locking the door and went to washroom for my morning routine .
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First night 😬🤐
Lets see how my tara baby will help Raghav to come out from his dark world . 🤡

stay awake for next part .
last but not least padhai kar le behen ☠️🥱.

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