Destiny of love

chapter 14

Kayal's pov:

We reached the marriage hall for the marriage. Everyone were running here and there as the auspicious time has come. I still remember my wedding day. I didn't want to get married but still I had no other way. Now I'm so much happy in my life that I regret no meeting earlier in my life. Maybe if I had met my Gem of husband earlier then I wouldn't have faced that heart break.

Maybe sometimes somethings are meant to be happened in your life  so that you can learn your lessons. I have learnt so many things in my life together with Mugil.

I was a girl who thought that a women has to work at any cost but then I lost hope after my breakup and never wanted work. But then I found happiness in being housewife for my husband . I loved doing everything for him. Though he has asked me several times to work I decided not to due to my bitter experience.

Once the marriage was over the couples were engrossed in taking couple pictures while I was gazing at my husband who was moving from one place to another.  I couldn't take off my eyes of him . I felt like taking him all in my arms, hug him tightly and keep him hidden in my embrace but we are not in our home. But still I wanted to do it and I was looking for the right opportunity to do so.

'Can I get a tight hug..'  I texted him in whatsapp.  I know he won't look at it right now but still when he would then he will come to me and I'm waiting for it. The time passed and it was time we were leaving for our home and my has not yet seen my text which literally irritated me and I tried to not show infront of my in-laws.

We reached our home and walked straight into our room without minding him. I started removing the flower from my hair slowly anticipating for his arrival.  He came inside our room and locked the door.

" open your mobile and check your whatsapp " I said looking at him through the mirror.  I started removing my chains and bangles. His face twitched seeing his mobile maybe because of the text. He threw the mobile on the bed and walked towards me and tried to hug but stopped him raising my fingers at him.

" Stop where ever you are " I tried to sound rude.

" But you asked for a hug " He tried trying to control his smile.

"  that was in the morning and now I don't feel like having it " I said trying to remove my saree pallu.

" If you say so " he said smirking sitting on the bed watching me.

" what are doing " I asked removing all the pins one by one from all the tucked places.

" Watching my wife stripping herself " he said in a cool manner.

" Idiot " I said and turned around and started removing the saree around me. I was just in my blouse and petticoat.  I opened the cupboard and looked for clothes to wear.

I jerked as he hugged me from behind tightly crushing me into his embrace.

" let's stay close " he whispered into my ear. I know what he meant.

" but we are not in Bangalore " I said melting into his warmth.

" no one is going to disturb us " he said kissing the side of my head. I hummed . He started removing the hooks of my blouse while I was looking into his face smiling.  He threw it aside and removed my bra. He eyed my tits and looked back into my eyes smirking . I glared at him but he didn't care.  He started removing my petticoat and panties too. He threw away all him clothes in a swift manner and pulled me into the bed along with him.

He pulled the comforter above us and hugged me close to him. This is our comfort hug where we forget everything and stay in eachother's embrace. Our arms were around eachother caressing eachother, providing comfort.  It was not sexual it was all about our comfort and pure need for eachother's presence....