Ugly Wife

Chapter 9

At first I'm really really sorry for the late update but I had exams.  So I was quiet helpless. Thank you for bearing with me. I want to assure you all that I'm not dropping the book. I repeat I'm not dropping the book. I'm doing Bachelor in dental surgery so I have got a tight schedule. My updates may be a little late but it will come. Bear with me loves. Let me know how are you all doing.

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Lots of love

SR

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Time heals every wound. Does it really? Then why she was not healing. Risana thought looking at the sky, the beautiful night sky. In the vast length of blue and white, she wanted to lose herself, lose her pain. It was becoming unbearable for her now. Each day the pain will increase with a new intensity. Each day the same. Three week of her newly started life gave her nothing but pain. Will it ever end!!

That night when Aslan came back from work he was shocked to see Stella near the door. He was used to seeing his ugly wife on the door. "Welcome sir, please get freshen up. I will be serving your dinner." Stella informed with a smile. "Ah ok". He simply replied.

He didn't want to be but he was curious inside as to where she was. In last three week, it was Risana who opened the door for him and served him dinner. For once, she did not miss the chance to show her ugly face to him. Then why she was being so generous tonight.He should be happy that he didn't had to see her ugly face tonight but somewhere inside he was worried and it didn't feel right.

At dinner table, also he didn't see her. Normally she is the one serving him, no matter how much he will insult her she will remain the same stubborn girl and wait for him at dinner. "Stealla, where is Risana? Did she go out? I didn't see her in my room." Aslan inquired. He tired to sound casual but his cold voice had a sweet tint of worry that Stealla didn't fail to notice. "No sir, Risana I mean mam is in the house. She is sick. She got fever this morning. Poor girl, such a sweet heart. She didn't want to disturb you that's why she shifted in the guest room." Stella informed. "Did she take her medicine?" "No sir, she didn't have dinner. She said she wasn't hungry." "Oh" .

"It's cold outside. You shouldn't stand there with your health." Risana was shocked to hear Aslan's cold voice beside her. She looked at her side and yes ,there he was standing right beside her looking at the same sky. As if sensing her eyes on him he looked at her. Their eyes met and for the first time Risana didn't see any disgust in them. That moment she wanted the time to freeze. She wanted to keep looking at his eyes. How many times in her life will she get lucky enough to see those eyes without disgust. It was her moment to treasure.

"I heard you have fever" his voice was so soft, contrast to his cold one. It was so new to Risana that she was speechless for a moment. "Hmm." Only that she could manage. "How are you feeling now?" "It just a fever, it will pass" she replied with a half smile. "You didn't take your dinner. I asked Stealla to bring your dinner here, eat your dinner and take your medicine and then come to the bedroom. you need rest." Aslan said and left. She just nodded her head to that and watched him leave to their room. Her voice was getting heavy with emotion. she couldn't speak. It was the first time she was seeing his caring side. First time he didn't insult her and was being so caring. She was happy she got sick. Even it was just pity for him, it was a lot to her. To get care from the person you love is a blessing itself. Even though pity, even only for a night she was lucky to get it and that was enough for her.