Author's pov
After finishing the college Aisha bid bye to Karan and left for the cafe she used to work before , it wasn't far from her college nor from her home...
As she knew the owner there , she was welcomed to work in the cafe instantly.
There was just one problem that she will get salary only at the end of the month and when she asked for Advance , Geeta the owner gave her a sorry look as she had just paid the workers their salary and there was not enough left with her.
After ending her shift around 6 in the evening Aisha went to home with two small pastries...
She was feeling really bad about the whole situation not for herself but for her husband. That guy used to get his breakfast infront of him in the morning, a full plate lunch in afternoon , a healthy amount of snacks and juice in the evening and a whole course meal at night and now.... He isn't even having two rotis.
Thinking of that , her whole house is not even comparable in size to Aryan's luxurious huge bedroom .
He is wearing her father's old clothes that her mother kept in cupboard with utmost care and thinking of it how Aryan used to wear branded clothes back then...
His life has surely turned upside down in every aspect.
She opened the lock and entered the house and sat on the small sofa with a sigh.
After two hours or so the door bell rang , Aisha ran and opened the door greeting her husband with her sweet smile.
Aryan felt all his hardwork just paid off and his tiredness flew away somewhere after seeing the beautiful smile of his wife.
They moved inside the house and he placed the things on the table while Aisha went to the kitchen and bought a glass of water for him.
Aryan gulped down the water settling on the sofa. He kept the glass on the table and gave Aisha the remaining money...
" Take bus or auto for college from tomorrow , it is really far from here..." He said and Aisha's lips trembled at his care.
" You..you fres..hen up , till then I will cook dinner." Saying that she went to the kitchen with the things he brought.
Aryan noticed her trembling lips but didn't say anything... He went to their room and freshen up. After changing into a fresh pair of clothes he went to the kitchen to find his beautiful wife cooking .
He went and hugged her from behind catching Aisha off guard.
He sighed near the nape of her neck sending chills down her spine.
" Ar..Aryan..wh..at are you... doing.!?" She asked biting her lips , his hot breathe on her neck was doing things in her stomach.
" Let me just hug you for sometime... It's so peaceful ." He said getting his peace in her embrace and there Aisha was having a hard time.
Finally after few minutes he pulled away and kissed her cheeks before helping her in arranging the food on the dining table.
They ate and shared about their day , Aisha told him about the conversation she had with Karan..
A week later...
Aryan returned home late with his hands full of grocery bags and as usual Aisha greeted him with her beautiful smile.
She brought a glass of water for him and after drinking it Aryan went to freshen up... He came back and saw Aisha who hurriedly sat on her chair and smiled at him.
He settled beside her and they had their food.
Aryan was picking their dirty plates when Aisha almost snatched it from his hand...
" You must be tired right , go and rest I will do this..." She said with a smile.
" It's alright , let me help you.." Aryan said but she literally pushed him towards their bedroom..
After Aryan left she sighed and hurriedly washed the utensils while repeatedly glancing at the door if he is coming or not...
She went to her bedroom and found him half laying on the bed waiting for her , she switched off the lights and lied beside him...
Suddenly Aryan caught her wrist and pulled her extremely close to himself, there lips almost brushing against each other.
" A..Aryan.." Aisha said with heavy breathe and suddenly moaned when he lightly squeezed her waist.
" There's something you are hiding from me , you are acting really weird..." He said in his husky voice.
Aisha shook her head almost instantly while gulping nervously.
" Now I am sure you are hiding something from me.."
" I am not and what do you mean I am acting weird... Are you calling your wife a weirdo Mr husband." She tried being playful but Aryan was not having any of it.
" Firstly you didn't even sit with me when I came home , later on the dining table you were acting a little weird and then snatched the plates and not letting me help you and now you switched off the light which you never do...." Aryan said and Aisha's eyes widen at his remarkable observation.
" I didn't knew my husband observes me so keenly." She said with a chuckle.
Aryan got up and switched on the lights , he was calm from outside but from inside he was worried and anxious as to what Aisha was hiding from him.
He sat on the bed and pulled her up...
" Tell me what is it...!?" He asked seriously.
" It's nothing Aryan... really." Aisha said and unconsciously correcting her duptta from her shoulder and it instantly caught Aryan's eyes.
He pulled her close and she landed on his lap , Aisha was surprised and didn't knew how to react while Aryan's eyes widen...
" How did this happened...!? " He asked worriedly after removing her duptta from her neck.
Aisha came out of her fancy and kept her hand on the side of her neck...
" Aisha tell me how did this happen...!?" He asked holding her shoulder while pulling her more close with his other hand that was around her waist.
" Today when I was walking back from the cafe , two people on bike tried to snatch my mangalsutra..." Aisha said and Aryan caressed the bruised mark around her neck , the area around it has also turned red and swollen .
" You shouldn't have hide it from me... Is it hurting alot..?" He asked with creases of worry on his forehead.
Aisha shook her head and kissed him on the cheeks.
Aryan frozed for a second as it was the first time she has kissed him on the cheeks... He smiled lovingly and Aisha blushed.
" Wait for me..." Saying that Aryan went out of the room and came back in few seconds with ice.
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Romance" Why are getting angry dear son...!?" " I am just telling the truth , if you don't believe me then go and ask your dear wife... Didn't she tell you that she went to brothel house and sold her body to collect money for your treat-" Aryan punched Adv...
