Marriage Of Convulsion

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FARIA

It's been more than a week since I'm married. Seven days and it's all same. Every morning, he gets up and prepares the breakfast and lunch for me before going to the office. Then he returns in the evening and prepares the dinner before drifting off to sleep.

We've hardly spoken anything. I've tried few times but he didn't bother to entertain me. I literally do nothing and stare through my phone to kill my time. And at night, stare at him till I fall asleep.

But today it's the weekend and he's definitely going to stay at home. Part of me is excited about. Atleast I'd not be bored.

Turning my head to the side, I look at his sleeping face. The sun is about to creep up in the sky and though the temperature is decent, I'm not able to sleep. It's four in the morning and here I'm wide awake wondering about my blurred future.

His brows forrowed together and the corner of his lips twitched in discomfort. The shirt he wore was drenched in sweat and the room was filled with the sound of his harsh breathing.

I scratched my chin in confusion and observed him struggling to breathe. Is he having nightmares?

"Ekansh?" I called out his name, getting down from the bed.

I tapped on his shoulder but he didn't respond to it.

"Ekansh?" This time I take his name a little louder and tapped his shoulder once again.

His eyes flew open only to meet mine. He blinked, rubbing his mouth with his palm before raising his brows. "Do you need something?"

I opened my mouth to tell him that he was having nightmare that's why I woke him up but then shook my head. "I was wondering if I can go to the balcony?" I lied.

He nodded.

"Okay." I whispered and grabbing my phone, I walked to the balcony and settled down on the chair.

The soft breeze hit my face and I sighed.

Playing the Korean drama on my phone, I tried to divert my mind but failed, miserably. I'm missing home. The loneliness I feel here is draining me. It's like I chose to be grounded for the rest of my life with no source of light.

He treats me as a stranger and even after being in the same room, he hardly speaks to me.

This is the new city for me and I don't want to go anywhere alone. I don't know if asking him to take me out will be any effective. Either he'll decline or tell me to go alone. Plus, I'm dumb when it comes to being on my own.

I clicked my tongue and tapped on the Instagram icon to see the stories of my friends enjoying their lives. Disappointed, I rested my head against the chair and don't know when the sleep engulfed me.

I rubbed my eyes and found the sun sparkling straight above my head. Yawning, I walked back to the room and lay on the bed.

I heard the faint sound of metal clicking in the bathroom to realise that the shower was turned off and Ekansh walked out only in towel after taking a bath. If it was anyone else or if for some other situation then I would've been embarrassed to see his naked chest which was put on display but I don't know, I felt nothing. He's handsome and obviously with wet hair, broad shoulders, chiseled chest and a towel wrapped around his muscular hip, he's a sight to behold but I'm not attracted to him nor do I feel anything special when it comes to him.