《Forced With Him》Sadness
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I woke up in my husband's arms and carefully untangle myself from his hold. I went to the bathroom and did my morning stuff.
Crap forgot to bring my clothes. Why was I in a hurry? I asked myself. Atleast there was a towel inside. What should I do?
Rehan ji is still sleeping I can go in the closet and bring my clothes. I thought.
I wrapped the towel around me and cautiously and found him still sleeping.
I went out and reached to the door of the closet. When I felt pair of arms wrapped around my waist. I gasped loudly.
In that moment I was turned around to face my dear husband with messy hair and love filled eyes.
"Rehan ji leave me I need to take my clothes", I told him.
"Why did you start calling me Rehan ji", he asked me looking in my eyes.
I gave him a puzzled look.
"That is what your name is Na?", I asked him.
"my name is Rehan not Rehan ji", he told me.
"Do you have any problem in me calling you that", I asked him putting my hands on his chest.
"I was just curious", he told me.
"I don't know. I didn't plan to call you like that. It just came out naturally ", I told him.
"Hmm.... I love it when you call me that", he said while nuzzling his nose in my neck.
"Rehan ji I have to do many works. Lets talk later", I told him trying to get out of his hold.
"You look better like this", he told me still not moving.
"Rehan ji", I whined.
"Alright. You are such a kid.", he said letting me go.
"I am going to take a bath. Give me my clothes", he told me making his way towards the bathroom.
"are you going to office today", I asked him to which he nodded. I felt sad to stay away from him but it is important.
I went to the closet and wore a sea green saree. It was beautiful may I add. Mumma really has a great choice.
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I gave Rehan ji's clothes to him. I was filling my hair partition with vermilion when he came out and asked me to stop. He filled my hair partition with vermilion.
"When I am available, let me do it", he told me to which I nodded.
It was 6:30 when we got ready.
"I have some work to complete I will come in an hour", he told me and went to his office.
I went downstairs to prepare the breakfast. I wished everyone and went to the kitchen. I prepared dosa, sambhar and chatni. With everyone's tea, Rehan ji's coffee. I was drinking my milk side by side while preparing my breakfast.
I was almost finished when I felt pair of cold fingers around my waist. I gasped and my back came in contact with a strong chest.
I cursed myself for wearing a backless blouse.
"Rehan ji you need to stop doing this", I told him while preparing everyone's tea.
"I can't help. You look delicious today", he whispered in my ear which sent a shiver through my body.
"Rehan ji somebody would see us. Please leave", I told him struggling in his arms.
"You sent the helpers out and my family knows how to give privacy to newly weds", he said.
"Rehan ji I need to prepare the breakfast. You have to go to office also", I told him.
"I would prefer to eat you", he said.
"Rehan ji you are vegetarian. You can't eat me. And if you do my papa would never leave you. You know that very well.", I told him.
"You are right Shreya I should wait outside", he said and suddenly left.
What happened to him?
I served the food on the dining table when we heared the door bell ring.
Shyaam chacha our helper went to open the door.
When I saw who the guest was. I squealed and ran towards him. I literally jumped in his arms.
There my papa was standing in his business suit.
"I missed you baby girl", he said.
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"I missed you too papa", I said and broke the hug. He kissed my forehead and caressed my cheek lovingly.
"How did we get this much honored to have you here", Rehan's papa asked him.
"I came to take my daughter yaar(friend)", he told him
"Why? "Rehan ji asked.
"son you know right there is a ritual of pagphera in which the newly wedded wife goes to her home", he told him
"I already came late. I should have come the next day of your. wedding only but I thought to give you time", he continued.
"For how much time she will stay there uncle", Rehan ji asked papa.
"I have some work I will come in a minute",he said looking at me silently asking me to follow him and went to our room.
"First of all I am not your uncle now I am your papa. Second I will drop her tomorrow", papa told him.
"come on bro have breakfast with us", papa asked my papa
It's so confusing I have two papa now.
"the fragrance itself tells my daughter has prepared the food today. So how can I say no", he said and made his way towards the dining table with others.
"I will just call Rehan ji and pack my bag", I said and made my way towards our room.
"Rehan ji come have breakfast ", I told him. He was sitting on the bed with his files.
"You are not going anywhere ", he told me pulling me in his lap and hiding his face in my neck.
"Rehan ji it is a ritual I need to go. By the way Mumma papa are also missing me", I told him. He sighed heavily as if I was asking him to stop breathing.
"Alright but you will come soon", he told me.
"I guess according to the ritual I would pick you up tomorrow 7'o clock in the morning", he told me.
"Rehan ji everyone will say you can't live without me. It will embarrass me. ", I told him making a pout.
He kissed my pout." Don't make me loose my control. You look so delicious and now you are even trying to make me loose patience. By the way I don't care what other think. You are coming back tomorrow early in the morning that is final", he told me.
"But Rehan ji you will also go to your office. Then I would stay at home only", i told him.
"It doesn't matter. I need to see your face before going to office. I need to feel you near me", he said which made me blush furiously.
Suddenly he bite my cheek.
I looked at him with a shocked expression.
"Your cheeks look like red tomatoes I can't help", he told me.
"Rehan ji let me go", I said.
"I will not let you go when you come back", he said and loose his grip around me. I packed my things and went downstairs.
We had our breakfast. Then papa and me sat in our car. While papa and Rehan ji stood beside their car waiting for us to leave.
I waved my hands towards them. Rehan ji was having a blank expression but his eyes were showing how sad he was. I smiled brightly at him
Papa start the car and we left.
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From far a man was standing beside his black Range Rover looking at the happy couple.
He took out a picture of Shreya with Rehan and tore it in two half.
"you would never live happily when I enter in your life. Till then live your small happy moments. Because once I get my hands on you your relationship would be doomed. Just wait and watch Shreya I am coming. I promise you I would be the reason for your tears", he said and laughed evilly. Burning the picture of Shreya he threw away Rehan's picture.
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