Niyati: Their Destiny

22. Mr. & Mrs. Malhotra

Yuvraj's pov

The rage i felt inside me the moment i saw pain in her eyes when i asked her about the mark, I knew I'll kill that bastard Goenka. Banishing him from existence is the only way my Roop gets the justice she deserves.

I'll chop off the hands that dared to hurt my love. He'll die every day just like my love did. The only difference is.... there will be no end to his suffering.

25 years.
She suffered 25 years.

I know this bastard doesn't have that much life left but I'll make sure he'll pray to his devil to give him death at least 25 fucking times every single time he breathes.

I was about to leave but she didn't let me. In a fit of rage, i punched the wall beside her.
She flinched.
I can see the fear in her eyes.

Shit!
What the hell did i do!?
I... i never meant to scare her.
How can i be so stupid!!!

I immediately apologized to her.

Soon, we entered inside my so-called friend's house.

"Arrey mujhe lagga bahr hi suhagrat manakr aaoge!" Anurag fucking Kashyap said rolling his eyes.

"Stop making her uncomfortable!" I replied dryly as Roop held the sleeve of my kurta in her fist.

"Asshole. I was the one who was waiting in the middle of the night. At least be a little polite." He added scoffing.

"Stop cursing." I replied trying to speak calmly.

"I am sorry, bhabhi! I don't curse usually.... bs aapka pati kaam hi gaali khane wale krta hai." He said with a smirk on his face.

Asshole.

"By the way.... namaste bhabhi, myself Anurag Kasyap. A lawyer by profession and unfortunately tolerating your stupid husband for quite a while now and definitely believed he was in love with an imaginary girl, but thankfully, you were real..... ahhh!" He winced in pain when i stomped my foot on his.

I hate him.
Roop, who was still holding my kurta, looked up at me dumbfounded.

"Arrey bhabhi, i always thought he liked our friend Prakriti. By the way, did you tell her about your marriage?" He asked, looking at me. What the hell is he trying to do?

Her eyes narrowed as she continued looking at me and then she left my kurta and moved a bit away.

"You okay?" I asked and she nodded.

"Well, you can sign the papers. I'll submit them in court tomorrow morning." He said, passing us the papers.

She took the papers in her hands and took a shaky breath she signed them and quickly passed it to me.... as if those papers burned her hands.

It's okay, Yuvraj. She's hurt and scared.
You can't feel bad about it.
I signed the papers taking a deep breath.

"You can exchange the rings and at least apply vermillion in bhabhi's hairline you idiot! Did you get a nuptial chain or not!" I heard Anurag speaking.

"Teri apni khudki saggi... personal biwi hai... baad mai ghoor lena pehle rasme puri karlo!" He said snatching the papers from my hands.

"Are you okay with it?" Roop mumbled, looking at me, and i frowned.

"These rituals.... signing the paper is one thing but these rituals.... these must hold so much value for you and doing all this for just an act...." She continued explaining as i filled her hairline with vermillion. She closed her eyes as some of it fell on her nose.