"tujh jaisi ladki ke liye toh ek pagal hi theek hai, ab koi rajkumar thodi aayega tere liye"
Aarvi closed her eyes remembering her mother Harsh words. She is sitting on the bed with her heavy lehanga on. The heavy accessories seems like chocking her.
The red vermilion filled in between her head. The an auspicious thread tied around her neck.
'Kya mai ek normal ladka bhi deserve nai karti'
She thought. She doesn't know how will she even spend her whole life with a Mentally Disabled person.She flinched when the door got open. He walked in and sat on front of her.
She felt a sudden nervousness.She lifted her eyelashes, looking at him through her veil. He sat on front of her, removing the veil from her head.
"Wow! Kitni pyari gudiya hai"
He exclaimed. That's when her eyes meets his. She felt dumbfolded for a moment.She flinched when his fingers touched her face.
"A-ap yeh kya-"
"Wow! Gudiya bol bhi sakti hai"
He said, happily clapping his hands. He seems childish. His words sounded like a five year old kid. Even though he was twenty five years old man.
The son of most powerful business man in India. Arhaan Rajvanshi. The man she got married to."Meri pyari gudiya"
He exclaimed, touching her hairs as if she some kind of doll. She felt really uncomfortable, never in her life she has been touched by an man."M-mai koi gudiya nahi hu, mai aapki patni hu"
She finally exclaimed thinking maybe this will stop him. Maybe he would understand a little."Patni? Woh kya hota hai"
He said confused."Maa ne kaha tha ki woh gudiya layi hain khelne ko... Kya tum gudiya nai ho"
He exclaimed being sad. Aarvi felt sick, how can his mother compare her to a doll. Instead of making him understand a little."Dekhiye mai koi gudiya nhi hu-"
"Par mujhe gudiya hi chahiye, Gudiya! Gudiya! Gudiya!"
He yelled like a kid. He repeated the same words being stubborn as hell. He was sure, hard to handle.She tried to calm him down. But he wasn't listening. He started throwing the things here and there. Screaming like crazy.
"Arhaan ji shant ho jaiye"
She tried to calm him but nothing worked. He was out of control."Dekhiye mai aapki dost hu,.meri baat maniyeh"
She exclaimed. He stopped his action at the moment he heard her. She wondered if he calm down or he has gone worse."Dost?"
He said. She nodded rapidly, maybe it did worked."Haan, dost. Mai aapki dost hu"
"Matlab tum mere sath khelogi?"
She nodded her head. He clapped his hands and hugged her tightly. Even though she just met him, but the warmth in his arms were comforting.
She broke the hug and looked at him.
"Chaliye ab soo jaiye"
She wispers. He just nodded his head like a little kid. He layed on the bed, and looked st her."Dost nai soyegi?"
"Woh mai dress change karke aati hu"
He nodded his head at her words. She walked towards the changing room and changed her lehenga into something normal.
After changing she came only to see him sleeping soundly. Maybe things weren't that bad as it seemed.
'woh bilkul baccho ki tarah hain'
She thought. He felt so innocent just like her. He seems pure as she is.Maybe she might not get love in future but she is surely get a good friend she always wished for.
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Her Mentally Disabled Husband || 18+
Romance"Mujhe dudu chahiye" "A-ap yeh kya kar rahe hain. Choriye hame" "Aah.... dheere" She moaned as he sucked her pink n•pples harshly.