RadhaKrishn

First Day after Marriage

Radha's PoV

It's my first day after marriage. I woke up at 4:30 in the morning. It's my routine. No matter how late or tired I am, I wake up at 4:30 every day.

I went straight to the bathroom. After twenty minutes. I wore a red saree.

Don't mind the other details.

I got ready and went into the kitchen to cook for my first day rituals.

I saw his mother sitting there.
"Good morning Radhu."
She wished me.

"Good morning ma."
I replied her.

"Why did you wake up this early dear?"
She asked me.

"I can't sleep after this time ma."
I told her.
"So tell me what should I make?"
I asked her.

She told me not to stress over, but I intended to cook.

After whole two hours of cooking, I was done. I cooked dal makhani, palak paneer, chole bhature, butter chicken, garlic naan, chapatis, tandoori chicken, aloo paratha, chicken biriyani. And for sweets I made Gajar ka halwa.

I set the dining table ready. Almost by 8:30 everyone was in the dining table.

Everyone sat down in their seats. Dada told me to sit down. I took my seat next to him.

"Wow bhabhi, you made so many dishes."
Nithin screamed enthusiastically. I smiled at his happiness.

Everyone took bites of the food. I was anxiously waiting for everyone's response.

"Wow bhabhi, it's so tasty."
Nithin and Netra told at the same time.

Dada and dadi along with pa and ma appreciated me. I thanked everyone.
They gave me a lot of gifts. Which I had to accept after a lot of persuasion.

I observed him for a little longer.

"Take a picture it lasts long."
He told me.

"Actually, I was thinking how sexy you are." I told honestly. He turns to look at me, surprise evident on his face. His eyes widen, and then narrow, as if he finally gets what I said.

"But even your sexiness doesn't cover for your personality or lack thereof." I said in a saccharine sweet tone.

He then started ignoring me. He didn't even once looked me. Hmm... fine, both can play this game. I royally ignored him for the entire day.

Krishna's PoV

She looked breathtaking in her red dress. In her wedding attire. She looks like mine. Shit, I am getting to possessive.

Everything was fine until I received a text and photo after our marriage. I was waiting to finally make her mine, but...

"Vardhan, you managed to get yourself a good wife. She looks perfect, and it won't take me long to snatch her to be mine. I will use her and then kill her. Stay away from her or the history will repeat."

That's what the letter said. I didn't know what to tell her. I entered the bedroom and saw her sitting in our bed. She stood up seeing me.

I have something to tell you."
I told her.

"Listen I married you for the sake of my Dada. I want nothing to do with you. You will have the Vardhan Surname attached to yours. You will be the grand daughter-in-law of the family. Don't expect anything from me and don't involve in my personal life."
I told her in one breath, it was actually killing me. I knew my words were harsh and she might not forgive me.

I could see hurt and shock in her eyes. But she quickly masked those emotions. She nodded her head.

"Even I didn't wanted this marriage, only because of my Dada's persuasion I agreed to marry to you."
She told me and went to the bathroom to change without even waiting for my reply.

Fuck, I didn't want this to happen, especially not on our wedding night. I went out as I received a call from my assistant.

Two hours later, when I came back, I found her already asleep in the couch. I sighed looking at her. Changed my attire and went to bed.

When I woke up at 5 I didn't find her, but heard the water running inside the bathroom.

I went to the gym. When I came back she was not in the room. I took a bath and got ready for office.

There were lot many dishes in the table.
I looked the dishes, dal makhani, palak paneer, chole bhature, butter chicken, garlic naan, chapatis, tandoori chicken, aloo paratha, chicken biriyani and Gajar ka halwa as the sweet. Did she make it?

Then I saw her coming to the dining room in a holy red colour saree. Shit, I am just turned on seeing her in a saree. Red is definitely my favourite colour from now on. I wanted to pull her to my lap and fucking compliment her, but I couldn't. I had to maintain my act, I can't risk her safety.

Almost by 8:30 everyone was in the dining table.

Everyone sat down in their seats. Dada told her to sit down. She took a seat next to me.

"Wow bhabhi, you made so many dishes."
Nithin screamed enthusiastically. She smiled at his happiness.

Everyone took bites of the food. I could see that she was anxiously waiting for their replies. I took a bite of aloo paratha with some butter chicken, it felt like heaven.

"Wow bhabhi, it's so tasty."
Nithin and Netra told her at the same time.

Dada and dadi along with pa and ma appreciated her. She thanked everyone.
They gave her a lot of gifts. Which she had to accept after a lot of persuasion.

I didn't talk to her. I was so upset that she didn't mind me.

You fool, you only told her not to mind your business. My subconscious mocked me.

Yeah, it was true and now she is maintaining her distance from me.

"Give me some time mon chéri, I will fix this."
I told myself before leaving for office.