Third pov
Savitri woke up feeling cold, she looked at his side of bed which was empty, looking outside the window she realized it still night.
Feeling of sadness and loneliness consumed her soul turing her side and lying on her back ached her body.
Feeling bitter, used and angry she stared at the celling of the room. She was exhausted not just physically but emotionally too she wanted an end of her misery but had no clue of what to do to get the pleasure of freedom taking her away from the pain that consumed her heart slowly each day since she married him.
Always having feeling of lacking behind the fear of being compared always crawled to her like venomous snake chasing her and she has no way out.
Tears filled her eyes remembering words of her mother in law, she not just wanted to marry him to another girl but also she already found a girl for him.
Jayshree mukherjee she has heard a lot of about that girl, angelic looks, well educated, she was perfect and her she felt that she is no where near her. She felt so insecure and sacred of the thought what if he took a liking of her.
Suddenly the door opening sound brings her out of her thoughts looking at her husband just in his lowers with the most charming smile she felt a agonizing fire in heart.
She felt unhappy and sad looking him all happy when she is burning inside thinking of him having a good settled life with his new wife she felt angry and sad.
Without thinking anything she grabbed a nearby pillow with all her energy she threw on him who was approaching her with a soft look resting on his face.
As the harsh pillow hit his face he was stunned and shocked for a moment, confused why he got hit like this his pace fasten to confront her.
Tears filled her eyes when she got concious of her action getting scared from him she back faced him and walled loudly.
"Savitri" He called her in soft yet commanding voice wanting to know what's happening to her.
He sat on his side of bed and called her again, he is completely amused by her actions chuckling he again called her as she walled more loudly.
" Dekh idhar kya hua hmm? " Concerned contour his sharp features not having patience he pulled her by her elbow as taking her in his embrace he tried to calm her down.
He knew she was already tired from his rough actions today. He tried to be as gentle as he can with her body settling her on his lap he looked down to his beautiful wife and asked her again "kya hua? "
Not getting any reply from her he gently placed his hand on her chin and lift it up. Looking at her tearful doll like eyes he felt his member getting hard but he controlled himself.
Tucking the hair that covered her cheeks behind her ear he asked her about the reason she is crying.
Overwhelmed savitri felt more tears passing her eyes as she imagined him giving this concern for his new wife feeling angered and sacred of loosing him she hugged him tightly hiding her face in his neck.
Aditya realizing her wife is not in stable condition he let her be and consoled her heart by rubbing his hand on her naked back.
" Savitri kisi ne kuc aahhhh " He groaned in pain as she suddenly bit him on his shoulder not leaving the area she stuck her teeths in his flesh until his skin of that area got torn drawing red crimson blood.
Feeling angry by her childish actions he grabbed her hair not to painfully and roared " Pagal ho gyi hai kya? "
Her red swollen face, tearful eyes and accusing angry expressions looked at him with hateful gaze with her quivering lips she replied him " Aap bhot bure hai "
She didn't knew why she was feeling this emotional these day and was herself shocked at her behavior, not able to handle his piercing gaze she placed her hand on his eyes covering his vision.
Settling her naked self on her husband she complained him while sobbing " Mujhe neend nahi aa rahi dard ho raha saare shareer mai beraham hai aap ab apko pata chala kitna dard hota hai katne se gande hai aap "
Aditya was amazed by her boldness, looking at the childish actions of his wife he laughed heartily holding her small hand covering his eyes he brought it near his lips and kissed her knuckles making her shy.
She buried her face in his chest he layed down on his back settling her on top of him lovingly he massaged her head with one hand and other patted her back he looked at her and asked " Jyada dard ho raha hai hmmm? "
" Ji " Replying him with a yawn she slowly drifted to her Dreamland. Peaceful silence emerged in their room only the sound of savitri's soft snores were reaching his ears soothing his heart.
