Durga | 18 +

~The Touch ~

Mature content ahead ⚠️⚠️

Durga's pov ~

I fidget with my hands tugging at my veil and re adjusting my saree time to time , my nerves spiking up every now and then as i think about what's about to happen .

After the the wedding both me and him, we took blessing from our elders . And then after some rituals and heart to heart with my parents we set off for his home.

I want to consider his home as a mansion as it is so huge that if you by mistake get lost some where in a corner then it will take you a good amount of patience and time to get back to a familiar room.

Moreover they are rich, we came here in a car, a very comfortable one and from what i know only MlA's in our locality back in my home used to have cars for easy transport so it is possible that they are of the same standard as my mother interpreted. 

As soon as we arrived, we were greeted by so many people mostly the females of this house, and maasa ( Vidyut's mother kamini) welcomed me into the room and my sister in law ( Vidyut's younger sister Maya) showed me around, both of them seemed to be very nice snd i already like my devarsa ( Vidyut's younger bother Vijay) , he was super funny and his humor is on point and he seemed to be near my age may be a year older than me or something.

After the warm welcome maasa and jiji brought me here , in his room, which is decorated with beautiful flowers and dimmed lights . Both of them , thenchanged me into a beautiful pink saree and minimal jewelry. After dolling me up maasa wished me well and pat my head and jiji handed me a glass of milk to give it to him and they both went off for the night .

And here i am right now all nervous and somewhat confused.  During the vidai neither my maa nor my bhabisa shed a single tear both of them gave me big hug and patted my forhead and requested me to behave according to what they said to me earlier. 

A click on the door jolts me back to the reality and from under the veil i saw him entering our room.

I scoot back more against the headboard as i felt the bed dip with his weight. From under the veil i saw him taking out something from his pocket.

"Apna ghunghat utha" his deep voice add more to my nervousness and i carefully lift up my veil but still not looked at him .

His fingers brushed against my chin as he lift my face to look at him and finally our eyes lock with each other . His black orbs and plump lower lips adds to his glorious chiseled jaw and sharp beautiful face . He looks like as if Gods has taken all of their mighty hours to create him

His eyes trail from my eyes to my lips then again to my eyes .

" bohut sundar han tu " he said to me in a voice that broke my body into full shudders .

"Ji sukriya " i replied meekly.

Then he placed a big black box in my hand and asked me to open it . Inside the box is a very beautiful pair of silver anklets and as i observe it closely i can see pieces of diamonds embedded in it as well. It looks expensive.

" sukriya " i gave hum a small smile happy to get a gift from him .

" kitne saal ki han " he asked.

"Ji solaa " i replied. Again getting nervous .

" tujhe pata han na ajj raat kya hoga " his voice deep as a dead sea as he asked me . I only nod in response and then hand him the milk glass ," ji pi lijiye" i forwarded the glass to him , he took the glass and gulped it down quick and kept the glass away.