𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑

Happy New Year!!

To all my dear readers, I wish that this year will be full of joy for you guys.

I wish you all once again a very happy new year.

Let's do our best to survive this year too.

Since it's the start of the new year, I am updating a new chapter.

NOT EDITED.

Happy reading :)

I am sitting in mandap, desperately waiting for my bride to show up.

I just want to tie her to me in this holy bond.

My eyes are refused to leave the entrance where my bride will enter.

I can feel the tension raising inside me.

Why she took so long?

Is she planning to get away from me? That's not possible. She can't get away from me.

Sweetheart, come to me.

I getting more and more impatient. Every fucking second feels like an hour.

I want to see her.

Like hearing my thoughts, she enters.

My bride. My Sweetheart.

I released a breath I held back. My heart is thumping vigorously. I can hear my heartbeat clearly, like my heart is placed next to my ear.

Red looks good on her.

She's like a beautiful nymph, My nymph walking towards me. Her steps are calculating and slow, she walks with a grace. Her hips swayed slightly, the jingling of the bangles she wears echoing along with the payal on her legs, Like a beautiful symphony in air.

She came and sat beside me. Even though her face has been covered by a veil. I can still tell that she's stunning.

Soon the rituals started.

I deliberately brushes my knuckles against her neck while tying the mangalsutra around her neck, she visibly shivered.

Then I put a sindoor over the partition on her head. Some of them were scattered on her cute nose.

I scooted closer to her and whispered, "Mine. All mine."

Her body trembles but she put on her strong facade.

As the priest announced us as a husband and wife, I stood up.

She stumbled a little, So I lifted her in my arms and starts to walk towards our car.

I placed her inside the car and sat in.

I told the driver to drive, then our car starts to move to our home.

Our home.

Our home which is in my forest.

Present

Janaki, an elderly woman who is a head maid, also the one who used to look after Aaditya when he was a kid did aarti to Aaditya and Yashvi, welcoming them.

She told Yashvi to kick in the kalash and enters, Yashvi does as she was told.

Then she placed her legs on a plate full of vermillion water and then set her footprints on her new home.

There weren't any other rituals. Both Karthik and Krish only present, there wasn't a sight of anyone else from his family.

"Where's others?" Yashvi asked noticing the absence of his other family members.

"It's just us, Sweetheart." He whispers in her ear and left her to stand in the middle of the hall.

Janaki placed her hand over her head and said,"May the god will give you a strength to endure him." And she left.

"No one else from our family is allowed here apart from us, bhabhi." Karthik said.

"Why?" Yashvi asked.

"Because it's bhai's sanctuary and he wouldn't like the visit of unwanted people's." Karthik said.

"His family is unwanted, even you guys mother?"

"There's a lot you have to know bhabhi. Bhai will tell you when he wants to tell you." Karthik said.

Yashvi just nods.

Both Karthik and Krish gave her an assuring smile.

As they began to walk out Yashvi asked them, "Won't you two stay here?"

"No bhabhi ma but we will visit you as much as possible." Krish said trying to hide his sadness of staying away from his dear bhabhi.

Within few days he became so attached to her.

"Take care, bhabhi." Karthik told her.

Both Krish and Karthik left for palace.

She just stood in the middle of the hall. Maids present there are doing their work quietly.

She's hella tired. She made her way towards the room she stayed earlier.

As soon she entered the room, she plopped over the bed, her eyes began to close slowly. She doesn't bother to change her attire. She fell into a deep slumber.

I entered my room hoping to see my wife in my NO our room, but found it empty.

A bile of rage filled my veins.

Where is she?

I went to hall, found maids are doing their work.

I called one of them and asked about my wife, she said my wife went towards the guest room which she used to stay, I walk towards that room.

Why did she went there? Tsk, I forgot to take her to our room earlier.

What a husband I am?

I entered the room and found my wife sleeping in her bridal attire.

My wife. Perfect.

I traced my knuckles over her bare waist which peek through her lehenga.

She looks like mine, she is mine.

Sindoor on her head partition, mangalsutra on her neck depicts that she's mine now.

My wife. My legally wedded wife. My woman.

I feel the happiness building inside me.

I lifted her up in my arms, she stirred a little but didn't wake up from her sleep.

I know she was exhausted.

I placed her on our bed and starts to remove her nose ring, then I removed her earrings, then her necklace, carefully not to disturb my wife's sleep.

One thing I damn sure is, my wife loves to sleep.

Tho, I would like to disturb her sleep, for now I'll let her sleep.

I removed those heavy jewelleries she worn and then removed her hairpins, letting it flow freely. She snuggled more into pillow.

I went to take a shower, when the cold water hits my body I relaxed a little.

She is my wife. Yashvi is my wife.

Yashvi Aaditya Raghuvanshi.

She is mine, Forever and ever mine.

These thoughts consume my mind.

I am the most luckiest man in the whole galaxy 'cause my wife is Yashvi.

This truth makes me delight.

After a satisfied bath, I wrapped the towel around my waist and walks out of the bathroom.

I stopped on my track as I noticed my wife sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes.

She's still in daze.

I went close to her. Her eyes roamed over me when she noticed me.

She's impressed.

I am glad that I took care of my body and for the first time I'm thankful to my parents for the genes.

I lifted her chin, she gulped visibly when her eyes locked with mine.

A smirk tugging at my lips, I bend to her level and stopped an inch before her face.

My breath fanned her face. Her breath quickens and she grabbed the quilt tightly.

A chuckle left my lips.

We gazed into each other's orbs, Our breathing pace is matching.

I bend more to her. A very thin line between our lips. Her body tensed, I can feel the sexual tension in the air, I know she feels it too.

"This is not the first time, we're this closer, Sweetheart." I murmured as I stared at her luscious lips.

Her lips inviting me to chew them.

"But this is the first time we've been too close as husband and wife." I said as I placed both of my arms beside her and pressed my lips over hers.

Not kissing just I let my lips linger over hers.

My eyes gazed into hers.

Her eyes teared up but no tears fell.

What happened?

"Are you on your periods?" I asked against her lips before letting my lips rest over hers.

She moved back, a mere inch gap between our lips and she whispered, "No. Why are you asking?"

"Your eyes are welled with tears, Wife."

"That's because of you bastard." She seethed.

"What?" I questioned confusingly.

"You're a murderer." She said in her shaky voice.

Now, Now, Which piece of shit filled my wife's Mind with garbages?

"Trust me, Sweetheart. I'm more than just a murderer." I whispered enough for her to hear and loomed over her.

"I know you're bad. But I didn't expect you to be a murderer of him." She whispered as more tears occupied her eyes but didn't fall.

"Who? I didn't keep a track of those who I killed, Sweetheart." I said and went to closet, I put a black sweatpant then Joined my sweetheart in the bed.

"Don't you want to change." I asked my sweetheart who seems to be in a deep thought.

She flinched hearing my voice and looked at her dress then she realised she was still in her lehenga, so she sprinted towards bathroom.

After a while, she joined me in the bed wearing my black tshirt.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" I husked as I pulled her more to by her hips.

I put my one hand under her neck and my another hand went to her ass cheek.

I gave a tight squeeze to her ass cheek, she gasped and looked at me.

My wife is adorable.

I pulled her into my arms. She wrapped her arms around my torso and snuggled into my bare chest.

I ran my fingers through her hair, she sighed and visibly relaxed in my arms.

I held her too close to and inhaled her scent.

My smell lingers over her as she's wearing my tshirt.

Just then I thought she went to sleep I heard her voice,"You killed him."

"Who?" I asked twirling a strand of her hair around my index finger.

She doesn't replied and snuggled into me.

Something must have happened or someone must have spit something to her.

I looks down at my wife, she fell into a sleep again.

With my wife in my arms, I slept soundly.

This update is a new year special.

There'll be no more updates for sometime.

I am dealing with myself, so guys please be understandable and also my college is going to start from Friday.

I'll be busy guys, don't be mad at me.

Trust me when I overcome my difficult time, I'll shower you guys with updates.

Till then bye.

Take care dear.

DEAR READERS I WON'T LEAVE YOU GUYS, I AM JUST TAKING A TEMPORARY BREAK. I PROMISE, I'LL COMEBACK FOR SURE.

Thank you very much for all your concerns and supports.

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