A new beginning..

                                    

                                          
The Flashback continues.....
Prachi :
I looked at him with pure love and admiration in my eyes as he was holding my hand tightly in his hand, while our wedding vows were going on. We stood up in front of each other and the priest offered us the flower garlands, we exchanged the garlands and then proceeded for further rituals. We took our seven vows together taking rounds around the sacred fire. He finally made me wear the mangalsutra which he had choosen for me that day in the shopping mall. I smiled looking at the mangalsutra. He tied it around my neck and tears rolled down my eyes.
"Now you won't take it off ever, right?" He asked me with so many emotions in his eyes. 
"Not in this life, I will always keep it with me even after my last breath." I said. 
He smiled and then Picked up the box of sindoor and opened it while looking at me.
I felt overwhelmed with so many emotions when he filled my hairline with sindoor, dropping some amount of it on my nose tip.
He chuckled looking at it and was about to wipe it off but I held his hand and shook my head. 
"Not again, don't you dare wipe off my sindoor from anywhere now." I glared at him and he bit his lower lip to hide his smile.
We completed our wedding rituals and he took me to the car, I sat beside him and the engine got into life. we drove off to Shergil house late at night.
I was about to come out of the car as we reached home but he didn't allowed me to put my feet on the ground. I gasped when he swiped me off the floor in a bridal style as if I weigh nothing. 
He laughed looking at my shocked face and I joined him too. We entered the house and he was carrying me towards the stairs when his gaze averted from my face to the front and he was halted on his steps. His expressions changed from happy to surprised. I followed his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of us.
"Shruti..." Kushaal whispered as he put me down on the floor. I stood beside him and looked at Shruti who was shooting daggers at me. 
"So, I was right. You really forgot about us Kushaal. You forgot about my Dad's last wish. you forgot about everything." Shruti said to Kushaal with fake tears. 
"Shruti, I can understand the pain you're going through, but you need to accept that I am married now, to someone else. I can only help you come out of this grief by standing by your side always as a friend but above that, I can do nothing for you." Kushaal tried to convience Shruti.
"You accepted this marriage and moved on in your life with your so called wife is itself a proof to me that you're supporting me really well in this difficult phase Kushaal." Shruti retorted to him.
"Shruti..." Kushaal was saying but I interuppted them. 
"It's already very late Shruti, let's call it a night and we will have our rest of conversations tomorrow, I really want my husband all for myself now." I said giving her equal portion of hatred. Before anyone of them could respond to my words, I held Kushaal's hand and pulled him with me.
I opened the door of our room and was suprised to see the view inside it. It was sparkling with lights, scented candles, Flowers and ballons with back drop white curtains. I smiled looking at the centre of the bed which was decorated with rose petals and 'I Love You Wifey' Written on it.
I turned back to him and found him already admiring me. 
"Liked it?" He asked.
"Yes very much." I said smiling brightly. 
I was about to move towards the bed when he held my hand.
"Not so soon love, I still have something to do." He said. I was confused and gave him a questioning look but he smiled and carried me again in bridal style, taking me towards the closet.
He opened the door of the closet and Made me sit in front of the huge dressing table. He then opened the drawer and took out a big jewellary box from it. 
I looked at him with tears in my eyes as he made me wear the Diamond set and kissed the back of my neck. My body shivered in shyness as his finger tips brushed on the soft skin of my neck. He then picked up the bangles and started sliding them one by one down to my wrist, his touch was so gentle against my skin. I got butterflies in my stomuch when he was giving feather kisses to my hand as each bangle was sliding through it. 
He then Sat on his one knee on the floor and kept my one foot on his another knee, my cheeks went all red as he made me wear the anklets and then gently kissed my feet. I could not bear that torture anymore and my insides churned to hug him tightly and melt myself in the warmth of his embrace.
I pulled my foot away from his hold and pulled him towards me. holding his collar wildly. He almost fell on me taking me in his embrace and his lips hungrily caught mine in a passionate kiss. 
I started kissing him back with everything in me and he smiled between the kiss feeling my equal desires for him. He picked me in bridal style not breaking the kiss and started taking big steps towards the bed. 
He kept me down on the soft mattress of the bed and wipped off my tears which were streaming down due to immense happiness. 
I encircled my arms around his neck when he howered over me, his eyes shining with happiness and love for me. Today he had accepted me as his wife and has forgiven me for hurting him like I did. Now nothing matters to me anymore.
I let myself drown in the ocean of his love and warmth for me and He took me to an another world with him. 
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It was 6 in the morning when sunrays kissed my face and my eyes blinked to open. I felt myself being caged in a hard muscular embrace and tilted my head to found him sleeping beside me. He was holding me close to him even in a deep sleep. I admired his beautiful face which was looking as much innocent as a baby. 
Who would believe me if I say that this person who is sleeping like an angel had been a devil to me the whole night, not giving me any chance to sleep, and making me beg to him for allowing me to breathe, but his tortures the whole night were undoubtedly my most favourite ones, making me scream and moan his name till I knock my breath out. 
I moved away the hairs coming on his forehead, to get a full view of this handsome satan sleeping beside me and gently kissed his forehead not wanting to disturb his beauty sleep. 
I wrapped a soft bedsheet on my fair body which had no clothes on it but just lots and lots of love hickeys all over it, thanks to the kindness of my husband. 
I picked up my clothes from the floor and went to take a hot shower.
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I came out of the shower wearing a bath robe in wet hair when I noticed He was not in the room. 
Where can he go this much early in the morning?
I wore a red saree and light weight jewellary and put the sindoor in my hairline. I smiled remembering the moment when he himself filled that sindoor, making me his wife. I adjusted the beautiful mangalsutra resting on my neck and turned around to leave to make something delicious for my husband.
I was walking through the corridor when I heard the sound of breaking glass coming from a room which belongs to Kabir. 
My Body stiffened hearing the sound of things falling and breaking into peices. I opened the door of the room to find out the actual thing happening there and was horrified to see Kushaal there, destroying everything coming in his hand. 
"Kushaal.." I shouted in fear and his red shot eyes turned up to me sending chills to my spine.
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