'Hi Shri.. Rudra here.' I was shocked. I was not able to reply for a few minutes. 'Hey u there?' He said again. I gathered some courage and reply 'umm hello' 'how are you?' He asked 'ahh good.. you?' I completed the formality. 'Nice' he answered. ' I know u might be nervous and honestly so am I, I never knew I would be so nervous talking to someone' he chuckled toh which I laughed slightly seeing his honesty. 'Umm Shree.. can I ask you something?' He said. 'Of course.. please' I replied. 'Are you happy with the alliance? I mean if you have someone else in your life you can say me, I promise I would take the whole blame for whatever will happen after that' he said and I was shocked and happy listening to this first question. He cared for me even before knowing me gave me feeling for him. 'No.. I don't have anyone in my life and yes I'm happy because Maa papa and dadisa all are happy with the alliance' I replied. I heard a sigh on that side. 'Okay' He said 'so you are happy just because they are happy?' He sounded a bit disappointed. 'Well before this call that was the only reason but now I think I'm happy myself after talking to you' I replied after almost 2 minutes gathering so much courage and as soon as I said that I felt like putting my head inside earth so that no one could see me, I felt damn shy. I heard a soft laugh that side. I then asked him if he have anyone in life to which he said 'I didn't had anyone in my life before calling you but now I have Mrs Shree Rudra Rathore' and I was all red hearing my name being called with his. 'So will you go for a date with me wifey?' He asked and I was shocked hearing him call me wife. 'Wifey?' I asked back. 'Yes you are my wife now' he said 'I'm your fiancé' i said. 'For world you might be my fiancé, but for me you are my wife' and I felt so happy listening that. 'So date wifey?' He asked back. 'Umm how can I say that, u know it's not allowed in our culture to meet before marriage' I put forward my thoughts. 'But I want to meet you, see you and know you in this 1.5 months' he said. 'For that you have to asked papa for permission, I can't come hiding it from him' I said. 'Okay, I'll take permission from him' he said. 'Okay' I replied. 'Bye.. see you soon.. wifey' he said teasingly. 'Bye good night' I replied back.
Rudra's pov
After having dinner, I called the number I received from Aradhna. I was hell nervous and my heartbeat raised with every ring of phone. I took hell amount of time for her to recieve call. Before she could be able to speak anything, I spoke and said him my name. She didn't spoke anything for a minute. I thought she cut my call but I asked again if she was there and she said yes. I asked her how she was and she asked me back. I was so nervous and I knew she too was nervous and so I said that so that she feels lighten up. Honestly I was never this nervous. Then I asked her the question for which I called her at the first place and when she said she don't have anyone in her life, I realesed the breath I was holding, I felt so so happy hearing this. It was like I gained some victory. She then asked me back if I have someone in life to which I said I didn't had anyone before but now I have one Mrs Shree Rudra Rathore and I could feel her shyness then I asked her if she would go on a date with me, I called her wifey. She said that she was my fiancé and not my wife to which I said she was my fiancé for the world but for me she was my wife and she was happy hearing that. It was more like an assurance to her. I asked for date again and she said she can't go as it was against our culture but I really wanted to meet her so she told me to ask her father and I said that I'll ask him. I bid her good bye again stretching the word wifey and she replied back. I then lyed on my bed smiling and after a long time I went to deep slumber.
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Albelo Raj (Rajasthani story)
RomanceThis is a arranged marriage story which eventually and gradually convert into love. It is story of tradition and all the customs of Marwad are very nicely shown in this story. Join to enter a world of real traditional and love.