The Love In Marriage

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Keerthi jumped in her husband's lap at his unexpected display of temper. She opened her mouth to talk, closing it when she heard her husband.

"I've had enough of this nonsense. I don't want to hear another word."

Vikram sighed when he heard his wife's soft cries, reluctantly letting her go this time when she tried to get off him.

He counted from one to ten, closing his eyes. He had promised himself not to shout at his wife when she cried,even though he was tempted to give her a piece of his mind.

He wanted to start their honeymoon on a good note,but leave it to his wife to talk bullshit and spoil both of their moods.

It literally made zero sense to him.

He knew he found his wife hot,but he was reluctant to convey it to her.

It would sound too male.

His wife may not be able to handle it if he explained to her just how sexy he found her,and how his dick jumped everytime she was around.

Though he loved his wife,and wanted to be open with her,he didn't want to disrespect her by answering her question.

He didn't want his opinion to matter to her.

His wife was thin,but he didn't want her to think he loved her,or fucked her because she was thin.

It wasn't true.

He would find her equally attractive even if she won't fit between the doors.

Emotional component played an important role while they made love majorly,though the physical aspect was important too.

He knew he wouldn't change himself even if his wife found him unattractive,he didn't expect her to either.

So,asking him of his opinion was pissing him off.

He loved her. Period.

Anything else didn't matter to him apart from that. He didn't know how to explain it to his wife.

She had started to cry even before he could explain his point of view. 

And even if her tried to,he himself wasn't sure if he could keep his tone in check. He didn't like seeing his wife crying so much.

Keerthi let another few tears drop her eyes as she gazed out of the window. She didn't know when their conversation turned.

One moment they were bantering,the next moment,her husband snapped at her.

Why couldn't her husband answer her question though? Though she wasn't the insecure type,she wanted to hear what her husband thought of her. If he said she was fat,she would have only asked him to suck it up. She wasn't going to change for anyone.  She only wanted to hear from him.

She would have thrown her hair over her shoulder and smirked,either way.

Vikram felt bad when he saw his wife staring outside. She hadn't said a word in the last hour.

"Do you want to eat anything?",he patted her knee. He was hungry. He could ring for the air hostess.

Keerthi glanced at her husband. She was hungry. But she only shrugged.

She was annoyed at her husband. There was no reason for him to snap at her.

Vikram glared at his wife's lack of response."What do you want?"

Keerthi shrugged again,when she heard her husband,"Order for yourself",he snapped.

"Don't shout at me", Keerthi glared at him.