Somewhere in her heart broke something, not her heart but hope. The hope of getting a partner who respects her undoubtedly. His one-line " Nya Ashiq BNA lia h" shatter her.
She gathers herself and pushes him back with all the strength she could muster up at that time " How dare you to question my character like that? Who the bloody hell you are asking me this absurd question, here I should be the one questioning you." She was shaking with anger, her chest heaving up and down.
Veer stood there boiling in sheer rage, but her push startles him.
" Where the fuck you were from last four years, without even asking me, fuck asking is too much, you don't even bother to filling me in the necessary details of leaving the country that too after just signings the paper of marriage "
Her eyes blazing fire, she wanted to empty herself today. The question which haunts her for four years eating her alive.
Veer took a step near her jaw clenched tightly " Mind your tongue woman before I rip it off. And about leaving country it's for the betterment of your and my life" He bowed his head to her level " If I wouldn't leave at that time, Two-three children's roaming around you till now "
She scattered back at his words, he is unbelievable. He doesn't have an ounce of respect for her. She wiped her tears and glared at him " You sure, there wasn't any in London,"
" I hadn't gone there for fucking some random blondes, I am your husband and only the woman I am going to fuck is you. Understand that"
" Being husband isn't just fucking your wife senselessly all the time like most husband think it is, husbands mean the feeling of protection who going to cherish you with all your life, he was one where woman feel most secured, where she can be herself. And most importantly he isn't the one who bought you "
Her words kindled him, inside he was smoking with anger.
Suddenly he pinned her against the wall. She thought he going to hit her. But instead, his rough lips landed on her, he was kissing her like a mad man biting and sucking her lips. She was thrashing in his arms but he was too strong for her. After satisfying he left her lips his forehead resting on her." I am not some filmy husband darling," his voice raspy "who going to shower flowers on you or kiss the ground where you walk. I don't believe in this romantic shit you have just utter, you are my wife and going to fulfill all your duty towards me and I am your husband going to provide you whatever the fuck you needed it's as simple as that"
He took a step backward and said,
"It's not me who bought you, it's your brother actually who sold you. Be grateful I don't make you mother at 18 but I am not going to wait anymore. Prepare yourself, Tomorrow grandmother will come to your home talking about official bidaai."
It seems earth shake beneath her, she felt dizzy and leaned in the wall for support " I--I am n-not ready yet " her voice low.
" How much time you need to ready yourself for this relationship, It's not like we got married yesterday. For fuck sake it's been whole four years."
He was eyeing her angrily, She stood there like a pathetic soul, who has no one to lean on. It is true though it was her brother who didn't think about her before accepting Veer's absurd deal. It was her family, who couldn't stop her signing her freedom to this heartless man. It was her fault for sacrificing herself for her family. Yes and now she doesn't have any right to blame anyone.
This was their first meeting or disaster she must call it. They both were different types of people, she got to know today. How she going to live with him without killing herself she doesn't have any idea.
She was busy wallowing her thoughts when the washroom door burst open, she flinched but seeing Vaani stood there with worry written all over her face, she sighs and wiped her tears.
Vaani saw Misha going in direction of the washroom, but after much time when she hasn't come she became alert, she searches for Veer at the party but he was also missing and that she connects the dots, and came to the washroom hurriedly. The scene in the washroom left her dumbstruck, Misha was leaning in the wall her cheeks stained with tears and smudged lipstick.
" Misha, sweety don't cry," she said and wipe her tears. Her gaze landed on fuming Veer,
" What the hell did you do, Veer?"
Veer eyed her sister warily " None of your concern, it's between husband-wife. Make her look presentable, I don't want to people talk about her" he spat and start leaving, his step halted at door and turn eyes glaring at Misha " And one more thing wifey if I saw that lover boy near you again I will show you who I am" with that he left.
A sob left from Misha, Vaani immediately hugged her and start caressing her back. She puzzled at Veer's anger, why he is this much angry??
She consoled her, made her wash her face, after that she fixed her make-up.
Misha was silent all time allowing her sister-in-law to do as she, please.
" All done ", Vaani mumbled after fixing her, " Why is he so angry Misha?
Misha glance in her eyes, " I met my college friend here he is a boy, Mr. Sinha's son. Veer accused me with him" her eyes dropped low in shame, what might be she thinks of her, thought roaming in her mind.
Vaani shook her head, her brother is like this. He is a very short temper.
" Don't take his words to heart sweety, he is insane in anger. Now come on it's time to go home"
They both left, both their mind filled with different scenarios, Misha's was scared of his outburst, whereas Vaani she knew her house males, they are like this,
After the party they left for home, this time Vaani didn't leave her with him, Veer was in the passenger seat, they both are in the back seats.
Misha was leaning in the window gazing outside when suddenly a thought click in her mind she turned toward Vaani " Di, Did you know when is bidaai going to happen?"
She desperately wanted to know how much time has left her doomed, she also needs to make her friends understand her situation. She can only hope, they forgive her. But the expression of Sahil's faces made her worried.
Vaani took a breath it's hard " Misha, it's the day after tomorrow. Grandmother will come to your house with all the family for settling the date and gifts"
" Di, it's too early, please Di talk to grandmother, she will listen to you."
Vaani squeezed her hand "It's about her only grandson, she will never going listen to anyone. And also, Veer himself set the date so there isn't anything we can do"
Her all hopes for demanding some time left, She knows his grandmother, that lady could do anything for Veer. But she wasn't ready now.
Car stop near her house, She said goodbye to Vaani and open the door.
" Listen " Veer's voice stops her
" Take a leave from college for tomorrow,
" But I can come after attending half lectures, there is no need for missing college" she reasoned
Veer glare at her in annoyance, why couldn't this woman do as he says. Is it necessary to question him every time?
" My family is coming tomorrow and don't wear any western, I want you at your very best behavior, and what if you haven't returned on time. Grandmother doesn't like waiting for anyone. So yeah, you aren't going anywhere. "
" Understood "
" I--i, No "
" For fuck sake, do as I asked you "
She was gazing into his emotionless eyes, but he didn't budge.
" Okay "
" Good " he smiles and left.
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