ODIO AMANTE [COMPLETE]

CHAPTER NINETEEN

HARDIK'S POV - 

The party was finally over and maa and papa had asked her to come along and she merrily agreed. Why wouldnt she? She was getting to live at the Pandya house who would not want that. On top of that maa told her that she has full rights of the house and it is like her house only like totally. 

"Umm lets go?" she asked me as I waited for her at the door, maa and papa left with bhai and bhabhz and asked me to get her along. 

"Yes." I said and she bid a good bye to her family and we went down. 

"Dont tell me you got your orange car again." she said. 

"Yes I did and if you do not want to sit in it I would be more happier than ever and you can either go back to your house or get a cab to my house." I said and got in the car. 

To my surprise she had the guts to still get into my car and sit down like nothing happened. This annoyed me even more and I shot a glare at her and started the car at full speed. What does she even think of herself?

We did not talk throughout the car ride, but I swear if she would have even said a single word then I would have burst all my anger because of her, on her. 

Bhabhz opened the door and let us in. 

"You both came?" maa asked. 

"Yes." we both replied at the same time and looked at each other and I glared at her which she ignored like a pro. 

"Dishi beta do not leave the house like that the next time. No matter what he says even you have some rights in this house because you are his wife." maa said. What the hell why is she supporting her?

"Okay maa I wont do that the next time." she said. No you know what? Please do that, at least there wont be any nuisance in the house. 

I just dashed up into my bedroom, I am not talking with anyone right now. 

She came in after a while and I couldnt control it and said, "Oh so you are back after complaining about me?" I said and she just shook her head sideways in annoyance and went into the wardrobe. 

"So you are going to ignore me now?" I asked angrily and got into the wardrobe. 

"See mister, I do not want to argue with you in any means, I have kept my atmost patience until now and have ignored what you said but that does not mean that you keep annoying me." she said. I am annoying her? She is. 

"Why wouldnt you keep your patience and ignore what I said? You are getting to be the Hardik Pandya's wife after all and getting the rights to live in his house or like own this house. Isnt this what you wanted?" I asked angrily. 

"Excuse me? What do you even think you are?" she asked. 

"Oh now you ask me who I am haan, I am a cricketer in the Indian cricket team who has a god damn reputation and fame to maintain along with my game. Who are you to even ask me that? You are one hell of a cheater's sister who married me for that god damn fame I have." I burst out on her. 

"See I know that you are famous but I do not give a damn about that - " she was going to say but I cut her off. 

"Then? What do you give a damn about money? Take how much ever you want and get the f*ck out of my house." I screamed and she flinched slightly. I do not care I hate her and I mean it. 

"See I do not want your money or fame, I just married you to save my family's honor and nothing else." she said. 

"Oh another drama, your sister did a drama of loving me to become and actress and what are you doing drama for now?" I asked.