𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍: 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬

20|| 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘

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There is greatness in doing something you hate for the sake of someone you love.

~Shmuley Boteach

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THIRD PERSON'S POV

Saumaya stirred in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. Her sleepy gaze fell on her husband sleeping beside her, and that was enough for the remaining sleep to flew away. She fluttered her eyes open and looked around and sighed.

She is married.

Her gaze then fell on her hand which was lying beside her pillow enclosed into her husband's hand. She blinked seeing their hand and butterflies erupted in her stomach as she realised that in the middle of night he had held her hand.

A small smile appeared on her face as her gaze travelled to the handsome man sleeping beside her, facing her, her husband.

She looked at his facial features and blinked. His thick eyelashes falling on his cheeks and she frowned because she too wanted such thick and beautiful natural lashes.

She looked at his sharp jaw and cheekbones, and wondered if touching it would cut her fingers, and she smacked her head at that thought.

Shaking her thoughts and blaming her sleepy mind, she slowly and gently pulled out her hand from his hold not wanting to wake him up. She turned and looked at her mobile and saw the time before widening her eyes because it was past 9 in the morning.

Hurriedly but silently she moved into the washroom to get done with her morning chores. After taking a quick but relaxing shower, she walked into the closet through the washrooms doors in her earlier clothes, and sighed looking at her section of closet. She wasn't sure if she will be habitual of it anyday.

Shooing off her thoughts she took out a beautiful pink anarkali suit which had embroidery on it and a matching heavy dupata. Getting dressed in it she kept her look simple with only her nuptial chain in her neck and chose long earrings for her ears. Her hands were already cladded with red bangles and chooras and she wore her anklets in her feet. Leaving her waist length black straight hair open, she walked out of the closet while wearing earrings in her ears, and saw her husband still sleeping.

She was trying to be silent but gasped when one earring fell on the floor in her hurriedness and with the rustling of her anklets and bangles, her husband woke up.

Rudraksh opened his sleepy eyes with frowns as the sound of bangles and anklets disturbed his sleep. And he knew he won't be able to go back to sleep as he never cam once he was woken up.

Irritatedly he rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up on the bed while yawning a little palming his mouth but got still, when his gaze fell on the girl dresses up in pink, looking like a fairy just descended from heaven, with a apologetic face.

He blinked his eyes to remove and remaining traces of sleep as he look over his newly wedded wife looking so beautiful. Her baby hair falling on her face, the vermilion in her head, nuptial chain in her neck and bangles in her hand, giving her the bridal look.

He never knew that someone can look so beautiful just because of these wedding symbols.

He was lost in her beautiful face which was devoid of any makeup, but came out of his trance when heard her apologising at which he frowned.