The best day starts when we open our eyes to meet a person who we want to see all the time and added to this when that person is sleeping in our arms and hugging us like he never ever wanted to separate from us was the blissful thing a person can get in their life. I have never expected or imagined that I will marry a man like Vikram and fall this deeply in love with him for that I gave myself to him, and most importantly I never thought that I will sleep with him in my room in my bed. Oh god, I can't believe this I thought and smiled.

Vikram was sleeping in my arms and trapped me with his hands and legs. He was like a small kid he reminds me when I was a small kid I used to sleep like this with my mom but even in sleep Vikram reminding me how much he wants me near him, I don't want to wake him. He has suffered a lot and now he's working a lot, maybe this a comfort that I can give to him and I will make him happy no matter what I thought and took his hand that rested on my stomach and conjoined my hand with his.

But suddenly Vikram pulled his hand out and turned off to lay on his back. I don't know why he suddenly did this and I tried to get up and my shoulders were hurting, when I was about to Vikram pulled my hand and the next moment I was in his embrace.

"You can't escape from me," he said and I chuckled hearing that.

"Did you slept well," I asked him.

"Hmm with you, in your room it feels like heaven but please don't disturb this I want to stay like this forever," he said still closing his eyes.

I smiled and blushed. We were like that for some time, then I heard a knocking sound. I looked at Vikram and he released me from his embrace then I adjusted my dress and walked to open the door.

It was my mom she smiled when she saw me.

"What mom?" I asked her.

"Is Vikram still sleeping?" she asked silently.

"Yeah, I nodded. "Okay you go and refresh I will prepare coffee for you two," she said.

I locked the door and looked at Vikram he was wide awake, but still laying on the bed and thinking about something.

After finishing our morning chores we came out of our room. I went into the kitchen and mom gave the coffee cups.

Vikram was sitting on the couch and reading the newspaper, I gave the coffee and sat beside him.

"Oh I forgot one thing, today we all planned on going to your ancestral home, but we are here?" I said to him.

"Yeah mom, dad, and everyone has already left there, But don't worry we're also going in the afternoon," he said looking around and suddenly kissed me on the cheeks.

I bite my lip and smiled, but I also wanted to kiss him so I placed the cup on the table and pulled his face closer to my lips and kissed his cheeks hardly but without a notice, my dad entered into the living room carrying the grocery bags and saw our making out session.

Seeing us he immediately turned and walked away.

"Oh shit," I covered my face with my hands and Vikram laughed.

"It's ok don't worry uncle won't mind us," he patted my shoulder and chuckled again.

I went into my room and Vikram went to take shower.

I asked clothes for Vikram, my mom gave me a shirt that dad bought for Vikram a long time before and a dhoti.

I placed the clothes on the bed and went out to help my mom in the kitchen. Then my mom asked me to get ready so that I can leave on time.

When I entered my room Vikram was all dressed up in the shirt and dhoti and looked more handsome and I am mesmerized to see that. After a long time, he was wearing this traditional Tamil costume.

"You're looking great," I said and admired his beauty.

He just smiled, I complimented him but he didn't say thanks like it was something he usually hears and went out. Then I took bath and dressed up in a saree.

After having breakfast Vikram said about going to his ancestral home to my parents and they were so interested in hearing about that. Vikram said there was a big ancestral home and several agricultural lands and several other properties were there for them.

In the afternoon we decided to leave, we said our goodbyes to everyone and I hugged my mom and kissed her, I don't know but I am feeling something heavy on my heart like something bad going to happen. Vikram drove the car straight to the village that is two hours from Coimbatore.

I was silent during the ride and after crossing the city Vikram turned on the music player. I closed my eyes hearing the song.

Rithu was silent and I am feeling that she's upset about something. But I don't want to disturb her and continued driving.

Today was a great day in Rithu's house she has lived happily with her parents, I can feel how happy she was when I accepted to stay in their house.

Her room was small but very warm and pleasant. When she was with me I can feel like I am the happiest man in this entire world. She is a good friend, a good wife and a good companion. But I wanted her to consider me as her first priority because I am too possessive that's why I can't even allow her to leave me for a second.

I looked at her she was calm and sleeping, I am not interested in going to that village now, but because of my dad's compulsion, I'm going there.

If I go there definitely so many conflicts will come on my way, I should manage them but I don't know how Rithu going to react for that.

When I was thinking about all these, Rithu woke up...

"Rithu sleeps for some time," I said and patted her shoulder.

"No Its all gone," she mumbled rubbing her eyes.

Then my phone started to ring and it was my dad. I stopped the car on the roadside.

"Hello, dad."

"Hello, where are have you reached," he asked me.

"Yeah, within half an hour I will be there," I said.

"Ok come safe," he said and I ended the call.

Then I continued driving and Rithu started checking her mobile and typing something. I know it will be Riya, they were so close I even got jealous of their relationship but didn't show my possessiveness to Rithu. It will make to think me an arrogant fellow and I never wanted that.

It was six in the evening when we reached there, my dad was standing in front of the house and talking with someone. When he noticed my car he smiled.

I parked the car, Rithu and I got down.

After a long time, I am coming here with compulsion and I want everything to be fine.

Rithu and I entered the house, she was looking around the big house, it was bigger than our house in Coimbatore.

My mom welcomed us and Rithu started talking with my mom.

"Vikram you arrived", Raghav said and looked at me.

"You're wearing a dhoti", he said.

"Yeah, I don't have any clothes in Rithu's house that's why", I said.

"Vikram", my dad called me and I went to see him. We were on the terrace and it has become dark.

"The day after tomorrow we are going to change the properties in your name and Raghav's name", he said.

"But I don't want anything dad please don't do this", I said.

"Stop Vikram for how many years you're going to be like this, I know what is right for you. Don't think that you don't deserve anything, you're my one and only son in this life please accept this", he said.

I am speechless I am really grateful for this man standing in front of me, he is not my father he's more than that.

"Ok, dad", I said and hugged him. He patted my shoulders,

"Don't worry about the people they always throw stones by their words but I am here for you", he said.

I nodded and we both went down.

Rithu, my mom, and Raghav's mom were all sitting on the floor of the living room and talking about something and Raghav, as usual, chatting with Riya.

I sat in between my mom and Rithu, I placed my head on my mom's lap and she caressed my hair,

"Aww, Vikram has become a small kid", Raghav mom said.

He is always a small kid for me, my mom said. I looked at Rithu she smiled seeing me.