"Just how much can you eat"? He asked eyeing her and she glared at him "Listen Mr don't you dare say a word about my food" She replied munching on her chips "You married me or the food"?? He asked caging her against a wall "You married me..i was always married to the food" She replied easily and he clenched his fist hard ....................................................................................................................... 2nd Description "You are getting married for the second time and we are not even divorced yet" She hiccuped and wiped her tears.He gazed at her silently smiling and leaned on her face looking into her eyes.The girl gave him all sorts of romantic ideas by just staring at him and he leaned without thinking kissing her eyes.She froze in his arms and he tightened his arms around her "Let go.I hate you" She squirmed and he whispered "The way you eat you should be a wrestler by now,but here you are still not able to get out of my grip.I am 6 foot 3 inches Urwa and you are 5'6. You are way shorter and way delicate.Don't waste your energy you'll fail" With that he hugged her to his chest and she shrieked "You are such a traitor you are getting married again" "Well you married your food first too,so i thought i should give the second wedding a try too .Aur tum nacho gi nahi meri shadi pe??Wo kya kaha tha tum ne? k meri shadi se tumko koi farq nahi parta ,tum haryana latto ho k bhangra karo gi.Tou ab karo na" (And won't you dance on my wedding?? And what was it that you said that you don't give a damn about my wedding.Infact you said you'll dance like crazy.Now do it why don't you) He teased her giving her a crooked smile and jealousy ran through her system.She stomped on his foot hard and he immediately let her go hissing in pain.She smirked walking away with a plan in her head to get her husband back.All Rights Reserved