Anjali
After the wedding it was time for my vidaai and all of us were in tears, my parents hugged me and I bursted into tears again. I felt him rub my back to sooth me.
Even tho I couldn't see him, I was certain that it was him.
My father and Manav shared a hug and then my mom hugged him too.
"Hum chalte hain aunty...."
"Beta shaadi hogayi hai apki humari beti se ab toh uncle aunty mat bulao."
He nooded.
Then we went towards his car. He opened the door of the passenger seat for me and after buckling my seat belt he went towards his seat.
"Thak gayi ho?"
"Hmm."
I hummed and he squeezed my hand lightly before placing soft pecks there. Unlike other days he didn't play songs today.
"Ganna lagaiye na."
"Abhi lijiye devi ji."
He took his phone and played a song and then kept it on my lap.
"Bas iss gane ke baad aapko jo ganna lagana hoga laga dijiyega, devi ji."
Whenever he calls me that something happens in my stomach.
I was curious about which song it was and soon it started playing.
I should have guessed it that he was upto nothing good from the moment we sat inside the car. The song that he played was 'Zara Zara'.
I take his phone which was on my lap and immediately change another song. Which wasn't sensual or seductive.
He chuckled at that, he is gonna tease me about it now.
Once we reach his hou - mansion, he parked the car and then helped me go inside. By helped me I mean that he picked me up till we reached the front gate.
I am a blushing mess right now.
Aunty did the arti first and then she moved aside.
"Beta just lightly kick it with your left foot hmm."
I did as asked and he helped me by holding me to do that. There was rice and a supari kept on the top of it. Then she kept a plate filled with liquid vermillion on the ground.
"Beta put your feet on this and then first put your left foot and walk hmm."
"Ji aun...."
"Ab toh hum apke bhi mummy papa hain."
"Ji mom."
I did as she said, Manav helped me with that too. God he is so good.
We were then asked to sit on the couch where a container full of milk and rose petals was kept.
All of his brothers sat behind me and cheered for me while his sisters sat behind him.
"Ajj toh bhaiya nahi jeet payenge, haina bhabi."
"Humare bhaiya kabhi nhi harr te."
They were busy bickering while I looked at him, he was smirking and winked at me.
Mom kept a ring inside that we were supposed to find.
"3...2...1...go."
And we dipped our hands to find the ring. While doing that I looked at him, he was already looking at me. His gaze was intense, a shiver ran down my spine.
"Yay! Bhaiya found the ring."
Realisation hit me and I looked at his hand, he was holding the ring.
Yeh toh cheating hai, mendhak kanhike.
After that we all of them retired to their rooms.
"You look worn out, little kitten."
I nod.
"Chalo, let's go to our room hmm?"
"Hmm."
And then I was in the air, god he picked me up again. He went to his room and then locked the room with me still in his arms.
He made me sit on the seat of the dressing table and helped me to remove the jewelleries.
"You looked like a goddess today."
I blushed and he kissed my forehead as he removed my nose ring and earrings.
He helped me remove all the other jewelleries while peppering kisses all over my face.
He then went to change while I took my makeup off. It was minimal. By the time I was done, he came back wearing shorts.
He then helped me to change the lehenga and I went to the washroom and came back wearing shorts and tshirt.
"Come let's sleep."
He spoke while laying down on the bed. Won't we do anything? I lay down beside him and rest my jead on his bare chest. He covered us.
"You won't do anything?"
"You want me to?"
"Bada bol rahe the na ap, chal nahi paogi, would feel me for weeks and all isliye."
He groaned.
"Tum thaak gayi ho, so jao. And don't worry jo bola tha woh zarur karunga."
He ruffled my hairs and pulled me closer we cuddled and slept.
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