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The bight piercing sun rays entered through the French doors directly on my face giving me that annoying feeling.
Khushi was pacing back and forth on the poolside.
what just happened???
Khushi in MY bedroom? That too early in the morning?
She does look cute in that full sleeved black t-shirt, sleeves slightly pushed to her elbows, and her lose trousers. Oh, that huge pair of glasses on her cute little nose, and that messy bun of her silky locks.
Yeh hawaain zulfon mein teri
Where did the violins come from?
Stop acting like a love struck teenager ASR!
But when did things go normal around Khushi?
I got out of my bed and she was walking back and forth near the pool, talking to someone on the phone. The room was scattered with rose petals and other decorations.
I could feel my eyes pop out and my brain showed a recap of last night's events.
So it was not a dream? And I am actually married to her?
Oh my god.
I stopped in front of the mirror when I saw the smirking reflection
Yes you are finally married'thank god!
He rolled his eyes
Gosh you are so slow'.you are married Ay Ass Are
He said blankly.
"ok ok I get it'but why does it feel like a dream? It feels so unreal" I spilled my confusion
that's because normally people don't switch brides five minutes before the wedding.
But how can anything be normal in your life? gotta live up to the name right'Ay Ass Are
So all that switching brides, the family's surprise, Khushi's plan was real? It had actually happened.
Wow'now that's a thrill.
Stop being amused, you didn't really have a role you know in what seems so thrilling to you.
I raised an eyebrow
Well actually the tantrums count
"shut up" I rolled my eyes
haha its not like it'll work...well anyway my work is done here thank fully, now you are on your own with your married life, and by the way congratulations.
He winked and left.
"leave chahiye? Why don't you take a permanent leave and do us all a favor? Bohat ehsaan hoga hum par!" she disconnected the call almost breaking the red button.
She exhaled moving her fringe out of the way in frustration.
I smiled at the woman who belonged to me now, only me.
As I went closer she turned around and her anger died down a bit.
I pulled her closer holding her from the waist, our noses almost touching.
"Kya hua?" I asked, not being able to stop the continuous smile playing on my lips.
"main aik din kya office nahi gayi wahan to toofan agaya" she said creasing her forehead.
I smoothened the lines of worry on her forehead and she immediately looked up.
"to ladki se company akeley sambhal nahi rahi hai" I asked with a certain glint in my eyes.
She raised an eyebrow.
"ladki ko underestime mat karo" she said trying to hide that smile of her as she placed her hands on my upper chest.
"acha?" I asked now full on enjoying what was happening.
"ladke ko pata nahi hai, yeh ladki kya kya karsakti hai" she said as she pulled me closer by the hem of the neck of the shirt, and looked at my lips.
Whoa. Didn't see that coming.
"kya kya kar sakti hai?" I replied, looking at her lips. Oh man.
She moved a centimeter closer, I moved a centimeter closer.
We both jumped back.
I enjoyed the expression of shock on her face.
Welcome to the circus.
Di said lightly as she knocked on the door.
Both me and Khushi entered the room and I opened the door.
"yes Di?" I asked clearly annoyed.
"neeche breakfast ke liye ajao, aur kuch important baat bhi karni hai and Khushi wear this today as today is your first day as a Raizada bahu and my bhabhi in this house" she said as he lightly hugged Khushi and gave a gift bag.
"Thanks Anjali..uh..mujhe tumhe Di to nahi kehna hoga na?" Khushi asked terrified.
'Ofcourse not!" Di rolled her eyes at her and left the room.
Khushi opened the bag to reveal a beautiful red sari with intricate embroidery.
After she was done admiring the sari her smile vanished and she looked at me as her jaw dropped.
"mujhe sari pehenni nahi aati" she said blankly looking at the piece of cloth in her hand as she held the bag in the other.
"should I call Di?" I offered.
"No." she said as she dreadfully dropped her eyelids.
"naaannni?" I said hesitantly.
"No!" she said annoyed.
"to phir google karlo!" I said putting the last option.
"Thank you so much for struggling with your brain to generate such ideas! ill manage"
she said as she looked at me in the eye with fury.
What the hell.
She turned around to go to the bathroom.
before I could say anything she cut me mid sentence.
Is that how one respects their husband? Tsk tsk tsk.
"the more romantic thing would be to ask me to help me with the sari bur no using google is so sensational right!" she said as she walked in the bathroom, banging the door shut.
I couldn't help but smirk.
ch 1: pg 1
ch 2: pg 3
ch 3: pg 5
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