I woke up to find myself entangled with my husband. I smiled at him. He looked like a child sleeping with his head on his mother's chest. I slowly get up and saw the time. It was 7:30. I took a bath and changed in another heavy saree. Officially today is my first day after wedding.

It took me half an hour to get fully ready. Those anklets mumma asked me to wear after marriage are making a lot of sound and I am scared it will wake Rehan ji up but I guess he is a heavy sleeper.

I went downstairs and found ma fully awake in the hall reading some magazine.

"Good morning ma", I wished her and touched her feet for her blessings.

"Good morning bacha. How was your sleep?", she asked.

Ma I don't think I had sleep last night. I so wanted to add. But skipped.

"It was nice ma. I was too exhausted because of the party", I informed her. I was really exhausted because of the party and also because of her son. My body is still sore but I can't lay in the bed for longer time because if Rehan ji would have waken up then I would have been more sore.

"Oh before I forget there is another ritual. You need to make today's breakfast Shreya if you are comfortable?", she asked me.

"Ma I am absolutely comfortable", I told her.

"You know how to cook right?", she asked me.

"Yeah.Back home whenever I used to have my exams I used to cook.", I told her.

"And why is that? You should study don't you?", she asked me in a strict voice.

"Ma we need refreshment and by the way I enjoy cooking", I told her.

"Alright. Then I will show you the kitchen", she told me and lead the way to the kitchen while I followed her.

"Pooja help Shreya in finding in the ingredients for the food she is preparing", she told a girl in her mid- twenties.

"Yes ma'am. You don't have to worry", she told her.

"So Shreya kitchen is yours now. Prepare whatever you like?", she told me while caressing my head. Then left the kitchen.

I turned around and found that girl looking at me from top to bottom and gave me a disapproving look. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH HER?

"So you are sir's wife", she asked.

Everyone calls Rehan bhaiya(brother) here then why does she call him sir. I don't like her at all.

"Do you have any problem in that? Do what you are asked.", I told her in a cold voice without any emotions. I am not the best person when irritated or angry.

"Yes ma'am", she said. I normally don't like people being formal with me but she deserves it.

I Started preparing khasta kachori, Aloo ki sabji, poha and kheer (dish of rice cooked in milk with sugar). It took me an hour to prepare everything but I was definitely satisfied with the outcome of my hardwork.

I asked the helpers to help me take the dishes to the dining room. Papa was ready in his business suit and was talking with dadaji(grandfather) about something.

While dadi ma was talking to ma.

"Good morning papa, Dadaji, Dadi ma", I wished them.

"Is everything okay bacha.", ma asked.

"Yes everything is fine. I just came to inform you that breakfast is ready", I said and they nodded.

"Where is your husband Shreya", Papa asked.

Husband.. This word definitely makes my heart flutter.

"He must be in the room", I informed them

"He never sleeps this much. I guess he is changing", Ma remarked looking at me and I blushed.

"Is everyone talking about me?", I heard the devil who was descending the stairs in his full glory. This place looks a lot like a palace. I mean its a freaking palace only and I feel like a queen as well.

Its quite funny that last night I was cursing my fate and now I am happy with my dear husband. I hope we all live like this only like a happy family.

"Good morning everyone", he said sitting beside dadi ma totally ignoring me what is his problem now.

I started serving everyone when ma stopped me,"You don't have to do this bacha. We have our own hands and doing all these things you would definitely make us lazy. Take a seat beside Rehan and start eating", Ma instructed me and I nodded.

I am very nervous. How is the food? Is it even edible?

"Shreya why did you do this?", papa said and I looked at him totally puzzled.

"what did I...", I was saying when he interrupted.

"Why didn't you inform us before", he said with a serious face. Now I am scared what did I do wrong?

"Why didn't you tell us you know to cook such a delicious food", he said and I was still looking at him totally shocked. Then everyone laughed around and I realized he was pulling my legs.

I was damn scared. If he would have continued this act I would have definitely started crying.

"Hey old man stop scaring my daughter", ma said.

"I am not an old man", he argued.

"You have a son who is married to a beautiful girl and still you are not old", Ma taunted him.

"So it means you are also old", he mocked her.

"Did you just call me old. Great are you watching this ma he is going to bring a young girl home. He is divorcing me.", ma said to dadi ma and started crying.

What is this going on? I was hell confused and bewildered.

"Stop I am sorry wifey. Stop crying we should give a gift to Shreya for her hardwork", he informed her and she immediately stopped crying and gave a box to me.

"What is this ma?", I asked her.

"Open it", she told me and I did. It had a beautiful bangles.

"This bracelet was given to me by your dadi ma when I first prepared food and now it belongs to you", she said and I was awestruck with the beauty of the diamond bracelet. I thanked her for the gift.

"Now its my turn", dadi ma said and gave me a heavy diamond set.

"I especially ordered this necklace years ago for the wife of my Rehan when Radhika was pregnant", she said.

"thank you dadi ma", they really love Rehan ji a lot.

"Alright Rehan the meeting is at 10:30. We need to leave soon", Papa told him.

"I will just get the file papa", he said and left.

"Shreya you take some rest. You look very tired", Ma said and I nodded and left to our room.

Rehan ji was nowhere to be found. He came to this room only then where is he.

I heard the door opening and turned around and found him coming from a room attached to the bedroom. I guess its his office.

"Rehan ji do you need anything else", I asked him walking a bit close to him.

But he stopped me by showing his hand. What is wrong with him?

"I am getting late. Would return late at night", he told me coldly.

"What happen Rehan ji why are you behaving like this", I asked him.

"I would speak the way I want. I don't have to ask you how to behave", he said and roughly pushed me from his way before leaving the room.

NO IT CAN'T BE REAL. AFTER WHAT HAPPENED HE IS BEHAVING LIKE THIS. WHAT DID I DO WRONG TO GET SUCH COLDNESS FROM HIM.

I felt tears flowing down my cheeks.