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So I have decided to write date in the start, when I start composing the new chapter.
Date: 16th May 2025
And at the end, I'll write the date i completed drafting this, but I'll wait to post the chapter till the target mentioned is achieved.
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It's been two days since that Incident, the escape and then being caught
Again being with him, his Mansion, his Cage, as his wife.
Still they are not sharing the same room, but somewhere the hesitation in her mind is getting vanished.
He doesn't talk to her, but now he isn't rude
Is he changing?
Trying to change?!
For her, after hearing her problem
Her Point of view
Kashish is a weak and fragile girl
She didn't even moved her hand a little
After she got hurt, daily twice the time the maids help her to change her bandage
While on the other end, Ahaan who had self harmed himself , kept the bandage for two days and and then didn't even cared to take care upon his wounds.
She sat on the terrace, where the one and only person that was with her, that to on working days is Astha.
Her bestfriend.
Kashish but didn't even tried to tell her about the incident that happened two nights back
They had a huge album with them, as they sat giggling
The album was of their Marriage
Yes, the photographer has created their marriage album and gave it to them .
This marriage wasn't wanted, but had memories and brilliant photo work
Sipping down the Hot coffe, in the humid winds of the winter
Astha was flipping the pages of Album
" The way this Bestfriend Hritik of Jiju was keeping eyes on me...look it's so clear in this pic, what did he thought, was I a thief?"
The pic was of the Introduction Party
Kashish looked over her solo picture
And then came the picture, where he made her wear their Engagement Ring ๐
The glisten shine of her eyes was visible
Way her hands were shivering
Amongst all other photos came the picture of their Haldi, where Kashish was laughing her heart out because of the sudden rainfall of flower and petals and the camera captured the exact moment where Ahaan eyes were stuck on her happy face, and there was a faint smile across his lips!
It's the first time she saw this picture
Did he really smile?
Seeing her Happy
Her eyes was just stuck on that Photo
Fingers roamed on it, on him'
" Hm hm, someone is busy staring her husband happy face ha!"
Hearing her words, Kashish quickly turned the page , where there was their family pic
Trying to maintain her compose
"Well you say, why are you thinking to leave this Job Astha?"
She quickly change the topic
Trying to get away from being caught
By her bestie
" Trying to act smart ha!? Well I'm thinking to try sometimes on social media"
This were the sudden changes in Astha plan
She never wanted to be public
But her trying to do new things
That too leaving job was shocking
But Astha had a well financial background
So it won't affect her expenses that much
Just then Kashish was going to cross question
Her phone rang
The name that ran on the screen
Brought sudden smile on her face
It was her "Mummy Ji๐"
Astha become silent as she attended the call
Kashish first nodded listing the words
But then her shine dropped
Eyes become confused
" But mummiji I don't think we should
Aree I mean he don't have time so
But...
Okay As you say... Bye "
Her lips curled in disappointment
The command from her mother in law, came as unexpected in her life
Life that had become smooth, just now'
She looked at Aastha
Who was eager to know what happened
" Tomorrow is our One Month Anniversary, so As per the tradition, mummiji wants me and Ahaan to visit their Kuldevi Temple"
She inhaled out
Hesitation on her face
Not wanting to go anywhere with him,
But how to disobey Aarti?
Seeing her face a chuckle left Aastha mouth
While Kashish gave her a side eye
" I'm laughing because look, your so called contract marriage completes a month tomorrow! It's again 8th of the Month!"
Aastha was also trying to tease her
But one Month!
How fast it flew away!!
Only three months left more?
Only?
Will there be an improvement in their relationship , in these three months?
Kashish just silently sipped her cofee, her eyes went on her phone
Taking a gulp down she decided to message him Today
* You know right we are going out kal?*
Writing these , she waited for his reply
Went on seeing the pictures ahead, where they reached their wedding photos
How the photographer asked them, to look at each other while there was moonlight that reflected from behind, making the pic naturally beautiful.
A perfect newly wedded picture
If it would be a normal marriage
Definitely someone would hang the photo as a frame on their wall !!
Just than almost after an hour she got reply
* Ya, You agreed for it?*
*Hm*
*K*
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It was 3 almost in the morning ๐
All dark around
Cold winds bringing shivers
They need to start their journey atleast till 4 am, so that they reach the temple till 9 am, as the temple was far from the outreach of the city, in a village at a border of two states
Kashish was there in her room
Her hairs closed in plates
Perfect tied with artificial flower viel all around, till her plate end
Her nupital chain liling in between the space of her beauty bone
The golden blouse perfect around her tits, bottom coverd with shapewear
The long Navy Blue Saree lying on the ground, as she tried to wear it
It's not that she doesn't know how to
But the moment she was behind her wrist, pain occurred at her wounds, already she has pain, and while she combed her hairs and wore blouse , the pain increased
She tried twice , in Vain
When it was almost done, she went to set pin, but as she couldn't, her hold disappeared and the saree undraped
Tears of frustration gathered in her eyes.
She clutched her shapewear in anger
It was almost 3 .40 am
When there was knock on the door
Her eyes went on the door
She knows who was it
Ofcourse Ahaan!
Not knowing what to do,
She decided to tell the truth
" Ahaan, can you call any staff up, to help me out with my saree"
There was no reply from him
The knock turned
Was he coming inside?
Why?
She covered her exposed body with the saree
Her eyebrows curled in confusion
While he looked at her
" There is no staff here Right now, don't you know their reporting time is 6am?"
His sharp words made her realise
That how could she forget, that actually she should have first only asked any female staff to report early today to help her
But now calling them suddenly, will disturb their sleep, and they are also running out of time
Kashish looked at the mess of her saree,
Then him
Hesitation clearly ran in her eyes
The moment he saw her eyes on him
She lowered her gaze
But he came to know what she meant
He took small steps towards her,
And took the saree in her hand
As he hold the cloth,
Her body got exposed
He looked at her,
She nodded her head giving him permission
The moment he came to close to her,
Kashish stood still, heart fluttering
She crossed her arms around her chest, while Ahaan collected the mess of the saree
The atmosphere suddenly changed as he covered her hips with the first round of the saree, Kashish turned herself aroundย completing the second round of covering herself.
Now it was time to make plates
A sweat falling from his head
Maybe yes, he himself didn't knew how to do it.
He bent slightly, gathering the silk with his fingers. His fingers moved in a calculated way.
He made some uneven plates, and hold them in his hold.
Taking a gasp he looked at her
Now as he moved forward to put the saree in her waist area, his hands brushes against her body, his touch wasn't clumsy -but deliberate
This send shivers down her spine.
Kashish inhaled out a shakily breathe
Now hhe repeated the same work on the remaining cloth, to make the palu
Now as he did it once, his fingers moved quickly.
He placed it properly, till it reach her navel
Then his fingers touched her collarbone
As his knuckle pressed against her bare skin, she fisted
Her body tensed under his touch, eyes fluttering and he noticed it
" Don't move"
He commanded
His voice Raw
But till the time he search for the pin, he steps on her plates!
Bringing out her saree from her hips
Making her more angry ๐พ
The teasing atmosphere was now taken over by tension
He stepped down and looked at her
Guilt ran in his eyes
Her fiery eyes looked at him
Nostrils Twitch
" You don't even know how to do such a simple work Ahaan?"
There was this clear irk in her voice
But the dominance she showed
The tone she used
Ofcourse hit his nerves!
How can someone raised voice on him?
That too for something, that is actually not his work or cup of tea
His eyes shifted on her
The boiling anger that was about to burn her soul, shivered her out
She bit her lips realising her mistake
Expecting him to react harshly
She lowered her gaze, hands shaking
But he instead closed him eyes
And his hold firm on her saree
Noticing it she looked at him
" Why.. why have you close your eyes.."
Before she could complete her sentence
In a go Ahaan pull down her whole saree
Fresh air hitting her skin
Gosseumbps erection in her skin
" What the hell"
She cursed
But before that there was smirk on his face
He didn't open his eyes
Showing a basic respect
And quickly turned to other side
" I'm very perfect and fast in my actuall work Belleza"
His words were accurate and sharp
Was it flirting?
Or showing his skills ๐
Whatever it was
He was actually damm Good in it!
Ofcourse his work is to remove the saree,
And not to help in wear it
In hint of words
Bring about a different feelings in her
She should be angry
But her cheeks turned red
Was she blushing?
(What did she imagine)
Coming back in the presence
She gathered the saree and clear her throat, asking him to face her
When he did, he started his work
Again started making the plates
No one of them uttered a word
There was a awkward silence
Atmosphere felt heavy
Her breathing audible
His skin touching her stomach, waist and side of the hips
This time his fingers worked as delicate magic on her skin, as he tugged the cloth in
Making her hiss
She handed him the pin
He perfectly fixed them
While his eyes eyes concentrated on saree,
Her's fixed on him'
When he moved towards the shoulder plates
That were already made by him
He started fixing them properly
The friction Of the fabric of the cloth against her skin was minimal - but his fingers?
They lingered!
Kashish's breathing had changed!
It was shallow and caught!
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Ahaan finally looked at her.
His eyes were dark and devouring her reactions. His lips curled into slow and possive smirk ๐
She gulped down looking at his face
Quickly turning towards the mirror
Her hands work fast, as she applied the cream and eyeliner along with nude lipstick
Collecting her purse she looked at him .
Her eyes moved over him, as he made his way out the room'
His net worked transparent blue kurta with golden work, fitting his toned muscle
Giving a perfect view to his cuts
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One car move ahead, followed by their car, and behind were more two security cars.
Security is always with them
For sure!
Ahaan drive the car, while Kashish sat on the back seat like passenger princess
Ofcourse she won't share a seat beside him
By her own will
Things can't get change or normalise
That easily
Since they had gotten late , their arrival time at the Temple also got extended
It's almost 8 at morning , when they have crossed the city and heading towards the rural area.
Been almost 3 hours, since they started their journey , and Kashish was sleeping since then!
The sun had risen, but rays not reaching till her ofc.
Roads passing by were silents, they went far away from the traffic.
Kashish supported her head to the seat, her legs spread and hands folded on the lap.
Her hairs strands flowing in her lips.
Ahaan glared at her again and again.
There was something in her sleepy state, that always attracted him .
She is vulnerable, unaware yet peaceful.
This also created a fire of protection within him'
His eyes went on the more visible collarbone and then stopped on her cleavage, that came in view because the saree shifted.
Jaw clenched when his eyes went there, but he quickly concentrated on the road again'
Kashish now slowly rubbed her eyes.
Realising how she slept, her eyes went on him, who just seems to have been concentrating on the road
(Could we just a have a cctv)
Adjusting her saree, she weted her lips and started searching for her waterbottle
His eyes were on her from the mirror
Something striked him'
A different smile came on his face,
But he masked it within a second
Kashish started drinking the water, like a thirsty girl, when she continued drinking, he increase the speed of the car
The car now came on a bumper ,
He turned the whirl,
And there was a small imbalance
Causing the water to spill on her face and her blouse.
Was this intentional?
Ofcourse yes!!!
She looked At him, twisting her face'
As her saree got wet
But the moment she did that,
He on the music player that was attached with his phone
And the most surprising and appropriate music as per the moment was played
" Bhegge Hoth Tere!! Pyasa Dil Mera!!"
The moment she heard the lyrics,
Her eyes widened in shock
Now she got to know all this was planned
Why was he so chill today?
Doing all this pranks and embracing her
Is he really up to changing his behaviour for his wife, after that night she shared her pov!
It's not that he's changed, it's just the way of treating bring changed by him
She hold her saree, togather tighter and now not purposefully allowing herself to look at his direction
Her face look like a small cute girl
A pissed off kid!
Attaching her ear pods she on her phone and ignored his existence
While he geared more and honked
Asking his people to drive fast
They way he is removing his anger, after being ignored!
That to by his wife
Ten thirty in the morning they reached
Reached till the temple , every villagers attention to them , as they moved under the secure of their security
It felt very awakard for her, as even at a religious place where everybody's is equal for God, they are getting this special treatment, special security.
Not more than 100 steps to climb, they reached the main Part of the Temple
The entrance
It was indeed an old Temple
Decorated simply with flowers
She touched the ground before entering, and covered her head with the viel
Him following her went inside, while the Gaurds waited outside
Seeing that she was relief ๐ฎโ๐จ
The priest was already present, ready with the ingredients for the Havan.
[Havan= a kind of pooja]
She seemed blessings of Mata Rani, offering her flowers and The Plate of Suhagan stuffs
While he just stood beside her
His composure calm
He doesn't believe in God, but doesn't try to disrespect this religious acts
The priest have her A 'Gajra' in return, from the Devi's Foot.
She accepted the gift and bent forward to take blessings from the priest.
When his eyes went on her hairline area
" Ye kya beti? Tumne sindoor Kyo nahi lagaya? Suhagan aisa nahi karti!
Ye lo, mataji k yaha rakha hua sindoor se maang bhar doh!"
[ What is this girl!? Why haven't you applied vermilion? Married women's shouldn't do this.
Take this vermillion of God and full your hairline with this]
She reluctant forwarded her hand and took the box in her hands
Her eyes went on him
Maybe somewhere expecting him to fill her hairline.
But will he understand?
This importance and unspoken words?
Kashish was about to take the red Powder vermillion in her fingers
When he stepped forwarded and took the box in his hold
Her eyes shined seeing it
He looked at her
Eyes locked in intensity
Intensity of the moment
And quickly filled her hairline
This is the second time from last one month of their marriage, he did that'.
First was on their Grand Wedding Day
Something soothes her heart
That moment
Her eyes went almost emotional, but before he could notice the gravity of her emotions
He turned facing the God
Maybe things didn't meant the same way'
Same way as it meant to her
Or did it also hold importance for him?
Or was it just a simple action for him?? ๐
They sat for the Havan
Which took almost 40 to 45 Minutes
Nearly near 12, as the Temple was going to get closed, they stepped down
As per Aarti instructions ,ย specially to Ahaan as she knows how her Son is
They Gave Money and some Clothes to the Poor people of the Village
Who had already gathered
Aarti had called and pre arranged all things for them
After that, they provided Bhog to all the Pandits of the Temple
Taking the blessings.
After which they sat to have their lunch
But Ahaan didn't wanted to have his lunch in the heat of the Sun ๐
So he took his plate and sat in the Cars Ac
[Rich Kid ๐]
Kashish who felt this wrong, as it would be insult to the pandits and ordinary people , denied him to accompany along and sat on the same place to have lunch, where all the priest had before them
Impressing the common public and gaining more blessings from them
This perfectly showed her humble upbringing and how down to earth person she is!
Most of the afternoon, Kashish spent with the children of the village
Listing to their Gibberish
She loves Kids
Even everyone was so into telling her about everything , their mothers also talked things with her
She went with them, while Ahaan was chit chatting with his Guards or on calls busy in his own World
There's so much difference between their behaviour!
Almost at 4, Kashish as heard from the ladies of the area, now wanted to visit, explore, shop and sat from stalls
She knocked on the mirror of the car
Ahaan lowered down the mirror, he's sleepy eyes met with her energetic ones
So, oh he was sleeping in AC from last two hours and it's also needed coz he drives almost 5 hours without a break or rest
His brows curled in a irritated expression
"What?"
He asked rudely
His tone affected her in two ways
1. The sleepy deep voice of his ๐ฆ
2. The attitude he shows her
She inhaled out, and changed her tone
" I'm going to the local Market"
Now this time she spoke less
Kashish didn't took permission, she informed
Exactly knowing how much this affects him'
Turning around she kept on walking
He slammed his hand on the whirl and quickly got down, settling his hairs
Ahaan commanded a few gaurds to come with them
She knew he is following her, but didn't turn
back, exactly showing how much his rude tone has affected her
Her steps now stopped in front of the shop
The bangles shop
With her saree touching the dusty ground, she moved near the shopkeeper
He was a old man
There's a different glow on her face, as if she was trying to live the moment
She search for a few options,
While he stood there, behind her, like a protection with his gaurds
" Beta try this one, the Golden with blues will go on your outfit"
With this he made the pair for both hands
He forwarded his hand, offering her help, to make them wear
She was reluctant at first, but gave her hand
Before the Man could do his daily work, a chill figure cut through the warmth
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