Stuck In The Maze

Chapter 8

Avni's POV:

I was crying hysterically. It was too much for me, first the wedding and the second Maahi's anger and blame games.

"Enough of all these emotional dramas. Avni, today is your first day in your husband's house. You need to know all our traditions and culture." The old lady started speaking.

"Granny... It's okay! She is emotionally disturbed right now. All the rituals can be done tomorrow" Aaryan said holding my hands.

Shiver ran across my spine when he touched my hand. Even he felt that spark.

"Aaryan! You don't interfere in these matters. It's the duty of new bride to cook breakfast for her in laws. It is the tradition of this house." Granny said and continued " I won't say it twice. I'll send her the saree. And you, Avni get ready and come to kitchen, you will be having 30 minutes to cook delicious breakfast for us."

Whoa!! That was rude. What she thinks of herself?? Is it a MasterChef competition that food should be ready in 30 minutes.? Just because she is elder one in the house she can't behave like that.

"Well, she can be bossy most of the times." Aaryan said laughing and continued " Yes... You said it loud.".

He took me to the room and said to use the bathroom.
I stood under the shower, and started analysing about my life.
Like a movie flashback, how I convinced my dad till Maahi blaming me for my wedding.
I didn't know how to handle this situation.
I decided that I'll go with the flow and find out why this Aaryan wanted me as his wife.

I covered myself in a huge bathrobe and I came out of the bathroom to find Mr. Devil working in his laptop.
I couldn't help but drool over him. How can anyone be handsome in a white casual shirt and jeans.

"If your done eye raping me you can get ready. Your saree is right next to you in the bed." He said without looking out from the laptop.

I imitated him and entered closet to dress up. I manged to wear saree skirt but it was really tough task to wear that blouse since it's backless. I was pissed off.

I came out of the closet pulling saree over my neck. He looked up from his laptop and started laughing.

"Do I look like a joker?? Stop laughing... I would be better wearing a dress than this saree" I said annoyingly.

"Don't disrespect granny's decisions. Look at that saree, it's beautiful and you will look like a princess in it." He said.

"Well, I agree, Hitler has a very nice taste." I said giggling and continued "Can I borrow your laptop for a second?"

"Why? Are you planning to check any new recipes' in internet? He asked curiously.

"Recipe? Nope. I never entered kitchen in my life time. Once I tried making toast and manged to burn down the whole kitchen" I said proudly.

"oh!! Then I think it's better that I'll fast rather than eating your handmade breakfast." He said.

"Arrgh!! Give me your laptop. I need to wear this saree." I said snatching the laptop from his hand.

I found a video in you tube. I started removing the saree from my neck without realising that my husband is standing behind me. I could feel him breathing heavily. I turned around to find his eyes turned darker and filled with lust. He was like a predator ready to have me in a single bite.

"Umm... I think you should close your eyes." I said him.

"I'm not a saint to close my eyes when your changing. Likewise, I have already seen every inch of you" he told while buttoning up my blouse.