"Lawfully Wedded, Hated & Loved "

"Stop Making It Difficult"

“ABHIMAAN'S POV”

Two weeks. It had been two whole weeks and I didn't even get a text reply from her.

Something inside me was so, so angry on her that I could literally dig a grave and throw her into it.

But something inside me was so so restless to just listen to her voice once.

Fuck!! I was in a mess. I was missing her.

The woman who accidently met me and was my wife since one month, was becoming my addiction. Addiction without me even touching her. Her voice, her smell , her presence, everything was being missed by me.

The day she left without informing me, I was mad thinking she's careless.

But when I checked my phone, I saw some texts from Tanya Dewani. I remember I was in washroom and she might have read the texts misinterpreting things. Cherry on the top, I told that five month thing too.

But I was bounded. By laws. By contract. By secrets And by myself.

I know I say this thing nth number of times to her but it isn't for her to be reminded. It's for me. For me to tell myself that she isn't going to be there forever. I shouldn't even build a castle of sand which will just vanish in thin air in five months.

I know I wasn't answerable to her. Neither she's to me according to the clauses. But anything and everything inside me screamed to tell her that Tanya means nothing to me. Those texts were something that psycho woman sent and obviously she would pay for that.

But that's the thing right. I can make anyone who say such things pay. Legally or illegally. But what about me? What about the things I say? Who would punish me? Yet, I was getting the punishment. Punishment of being ignored.

"Stop sulking bhai. Bhabhi will call you" Aadi spoke as I was packing my suitcase

"Once more I hear this from your mouth, I'm going to cut off your pocket money for three months" I warned and he looked at me with horror.

"Bhabhi needs to come here ASAP. You'll otherwise eat me raw" He whined

"So go and tell that to your bhabhi. Not me" I snapped

"But weren't you leaving after two days" He asked

"Meri marzi (My wish) " I said

"Aapki hi to nahi chal rahi (Yours isn't working) " He mocked

"One month gone" I stated

"What no. Sorry. I didn't mean it" He whined

"Bhai on a serious note, bhabhi makes our home and life lively. She's something" He said with a small smile.

"She really is" I mumbled looking at her clothes in the walk in.

"Where are my hoodies " I muttered looking around but I didn't find any.

"Wh.. Aadi did you steal my hoodies again" I asked

"You would kill me. Abhi to shadi bhi nahi hui. Girl friend bhi nahi bani. Marna thodi hai (I'm not married yet. Not even a girlfriend. I don't want to die) " He dramatized

"I don't have even a single hoodie here" I said

"Stop saying as if you can't buy some more" He told

"Shut up. Wher.. Vrinda" I groaned

"What can my innocent bhabhi do in this too" He frowned

"Innocent? Yes. Open her stories on Instagram" I told and he looked at me then did the same.