His Unwanted Bride

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DHRITI

Yawning, I walked downstairs straight to the kitchen. I rubbed my eyes and take out water bottle from the refrigerator.

It's already twelve in the noon and I just woke up. Wow, Dhriti, you're making new records every single day.

And now I'm hungry and fuck— why I'm still sleepy?

Rolling my eyes at myself, I sat on the dining table and took a sip of water. My throat cooled down and I crossed my legs in Indian style and started lazily scrolling through my phone. Reading the comments under my post, I saw Saad's profile in suggetion. I quickly tapped on his profile and rolled my eyes.

Offcourse, his introvert personality is reflecting on his social media too.

He had merely couple of pictures that too with his best friends; Agastya Singhania, Adhrit Chauhan and obviously Daivik Dewan. I opened one picture where they all four are together and Daivik was resting his head on Saad's shoulder.

Cringe.

You should've married Saad instead. A perfect couple, I presume. @daivik_dewan

I commented and locked my phone.

"You're awake? Shall I serve the breakfast? But it's too late. Get freshen up, I'll serve the lunch."

I looked to the side and found Saad stepping down the stairs.

"Don't tell me you're suspended from the hospital. Why are you here?" I asked.

"I'm free today." He replied.

I rested my head against the table, not feeling good.

"Are you okay?" He came forward to touch my forehead. "You've a slight fever, Dhriti."

I groaned internally. These fucking period cramps will be death of me. "I'm fine."

"Eat something and then take medicine."

"I said I'm fine. You better not irritate me or I swear to— ah, fuck." I groaned, clenching my stomach.

I get up from the chair and decided to go back to my room but when Saad opened his mouth to say something, I snapped my eyes at him. He pursued his lips into thin line and nodded, stepping aside.

I lay on my stomach and changed the TV channel. Putting the song on maximum volume, I closed my eyes and thought of the time when I was young and didn't have this much trauma dumped into my heart. Whenever I had periods, I used to have hot soup. Extra spicy and cheesy instant noodles in thick sauce of hot soup. Damn. And let's not forget about the hot chocolate with whipped cream.

Daivik used to make best hot chocolate for me when I was on my periods. He would give me meds and make mouth watering food for me. I still remember how funny it was when I got my first period. I was horrified and thought that I had cancer or some life threatening disease. I ran straight to Daivik and told him that I'm going to die. I cried and hugged him after telling that I'm bleeding from my vagina. He chuckled and patted my head. He then explained to me all about mensuration and bought me sanitary pads and chocolates.

My lips twitched in distaste and I quickly wiped away my tears. I had a good life before I was married to that monster. Grandma and Daivik loved me, I was a pampered child. My brother never made me feel the absence of our parents and maybe that's the thing which stings me the most. Why didn't he give the fucking dowry to them?