In Love
ARYANI have my whole world in my arms.
Vini is sleeping peacefully in my embrace. Her head is rested on my bicep, her hands and legs are tangled with mine.
She is a real cuddler. Now I understand why she has a big teddy bear and so many furry pillows on her bed.
I gaze warmly at her sleeping figure as she breaths softly with a cute pout on her lips.
I smile softly and graze her lips with my thumb. Then I remove few hair strands off her face.
It's five in the morning and I just woke up an hour ago. All I've been doing this whole one hour is gazing and adoring this cute girl beside me.
I did missed my gym this morning but who cares.
I don't want to leave Vini. She is all what matters to me the most.
I never expected that her father will be like this. And that her childhood was so traumatic. She was just eight when she saw her father abusing her mother. She saw her mother almost committing suicide.
I can't believe this. How did she managed to keep all these thoughts locked up in her mind for years. My girl has been through a lot.
I have never faced these kind of problems. My parents are the most happiest couple in the world. They are my idol couple. I wish to have a love like them.
I do know that abusive marriages are very common in our country. More than half of the woman face this. I do feel bad about them. But now, I feel more bad because Vini's mom is also one of them.
Women shouldn't be in an abusive relationship. Only few are strong enough to fight for themselves. But most of the women stay and fulfills her marital duties. They are either forced or are scared off to stay. They have this fear of society, fear of how they will manage their kids without a man. They think they need the support of a man to live a life.
And some stay for love. Knowing that, that man is a walking red flag, they stay. Because he is the love of their life. No matter how wrong deeds he has done they will never give up on him. Because they are that much blind and selfish in love.
But this is wrong.
Self respect is more important than anything.
In my family, women are self reliant and independent. All the men in my family respect women the most. I thought Vini's father is also a gentleman who respect others. He does seem a bit arrogant but he is that devilish monster I never expected.
I'm sorry to say. I know he is Vini's father. But he is an asshole. A real one.
He broke two hearts. Fucking so-called doctor.
Vini stirs in my arms and snuggle closer to me. I look down and smile softly at her. I kiss her nose and start caressing her waist.
Suddenly her alarm clock starts beeping on her bedside table. "Fuck!" I mutter and reach out to off it.
But Vini was awake now. She blinks her eyes open and stretches her arm. She then rubs her eyes and sighs deeply.
Then her eyes fall on me. She frowns in confusion but then her eyes turn wide.
I chuckle lightly looking at her. "If you want to sleep again, you can. You were so peacefully sleeping but that alarm—"
"You are still here?" She abrupts.
I press my lips together and nod. "I wanted to be here. With you."
She stares me for a moment then smiles warmly. "Thank you for staying."
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