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In the village walking side-by-side, Ishan and Shubman quietly together on same path with beautiful scenery surrounding them.

Shubman at Ishan and thinking about their situation while walking.

'Ishan is a man of few words.'

Ishan, walking by his side, while holding to raw fishes in a plate.

'If I am going to be close to someone, I will rather them be livelier.

It will be better if we could talk about anything with each other without hesitation.

For me, Ishan is a type. I am a bad with.'

Shubman at fishes, which ishan is holding and ask him "...what's that?"

Ishan looks at him and then at fishes while saying "I received this from the wife of your friend, looks like it was caught today."

Both just stare at road and continue walking down path quietly.

Sun going down, orange hue spreading everywhere and on their face.

Shubman speaking with himself in his mind.

'This mood....

It's not completely unpleasant.

He's good looking and an excellent wife.

But.....'

"I hate fish"

Ishan looks at Shubman as he speaks.

"...i see."

He turns his face down again while answering.


Shubman again look at him with his side eye while walking.

'Even if we are just going to be friends, this is still quite depressing.

If I am going to have a concubine, I would rather have a woman who is prettier,
more charming and a better talker than this guy.'

'At least say something back.'

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In the night....

Shubman is sleeping with his blanket on him. Ishan opens the door of their room. Slowly comes near the bed and bring his hand near shubman.

Shubman wakes up hearing door opening and look at door side "...ngh"

Ishan hovers over shubman. Suman looks up getting little startled "....WHOA!"

"Shubman.."

Ishan looks down at Shubman speaking

"I'm here to fulfil my holy bride duties."

Shubman frowns his eyebrows while looking up at Ishan's face and get some little.

"Holy bride duties... huhh?"

Ishan, then starts to remove blanket from Shubman while sitting near his lap.

"Uh, Hey! STOP!!

WHAT ARE You.!!!"

Ishan sitting on shubman's lap, un-buttoning his shirt, while sliding his fingers on his bare chest.

Shubman gets startled "HEY...!"

Ishan looks at him "Is there a problem?"

His doe eyes are looking at shubman, while his hands are near his crotch area.

"Husband, enjoy this kind of things, don't they?"

Shubman furrow his eyebrows while gritting his jaw "..tsk"

He shoves, Ishan heart from his lap. Looking at him angrily and shouts at him.

"DO-DON'T FUCK AROUND!!"

Ishan looks at him wide-eyed while still being down on ground after push.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY DUTY!!?

DID YOU THINK I'D BE HAPPY WITH YOU DOING THIS TO МЕ?!

ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!"

Shubman scratch his head while speaking with frustration "Shit! This is why I didn't want a male holy bride."

He sighs closing his eyes to calm himself down.

"Listen, I'm going to get a "PROPER" WIFE."

He looks at Ishan with angry face "THAT'S WHY, YOU'RE FINE AS YOU ARE!"

"Don't do anything, unnecessary!

It's just a ritual..!!"

Ishan stares at him while little gape mouth surprised listening to his words. Then nods his head saying "I Understand."

He stands up, and go near door. He turns around a little towards shubman and say "Please sleep well" and goes out of the room to sleep in guestroom.

Suman looks at his retreating figure and stares at the closed door now.

"Hahh..."

He scratches his hair and tries to sleep again, but not finding sleep. Looking wide eye, thinking about situation which just happened.

'I feel like... I might have...

Said too much...."

He rolls over puts hands on his eyes with little frustration and shouted while looking at ceiling

"SHIT....."

He gets up and puts hand on his face while thinking about it.

"Why am I getting so upset when he's just a kid?"

He looks at close door. Remembering Ishan's face while he was leaving.

'He even said it was his "DUTY"

Maybe.... He didn't mean it.'

He gets up and slide the door of his balcony goes out and looks at the moon shining on his face.

He sighs "I'll apologise first thing tomorrow...."
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Meanwhile, Ishan sitting on chair in front of big mirror. He goes near putting his hand on his face while starring at his reflection on mirror with disappointed and sad expression.

He sighs.





















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