Sometimes our past memories ruin our present. There are people who don't let their past ruin the present. But there are some who can't move on from past.
Not everyone is same. People have different ways of dealing with problems.
And in this journe...
I woke up feeling something heavy above my belly.. My heart fluttered seeing Abir sleeping, keeping his head on my belly, both hands hugging me gently.. I brushed his hair and he tightened his hold around me.. I glanced at the watch, it was nearly 6:30 am and nobody came to wake me up.. Maybe everyone was sleeping, all were looking hell tired yesterday.. "Abir, get up, " I mumbled in my half sleepy voice, rubbing my hand on his back.. He moved up and kept his head on my chest, completely taking me in a hug and again slept.. "Abir, let me go, " but he didn't leave me..
I switched our position, it took me ten minutes to leave the bed because he was not ready to let me go.. But as he was tired and sleepy he couldn't fight more.. We will leave for the airport today at 8:00 am.. As Sahil has an exam after two days, they have kept the reception today.. He would have killed us otherwise.. I am already looking like a dead body, just because I am feeling happy and excited , I am still alive.. Otherwise these events would have made me feel sick.. I just need some proper sleep without any events and disturbance.. Just one or two more days then everything will become normal..
After taking a bath I wore a saree which was given by Maa. She told me to wear a red saree..
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I wore my Vermillion and two bangles.. My ears were still hurting due to those heavy earrings, so I just wore a pair of small ear rings.. Filling my parting line by the sindoor I looked at myself in the mirror.. A smile automatically formed on my lips, I gazed towards the bed.. And sighed in disbelief.. Abir was still sleeping.. An idea came to my mind.. But it's a bad idea..
But from when these bad ideas started feeling good.. I smiled internally and went near the bed.. I shook his hand gently, trying to wake him up before my daring act.. It's my last warning but he didn't wake up.. I grinned happily and opened the door first.. So that I can run from here.. Normally the wife sprinkles water from her hair on his husband's face, and it becomes a romantic moment.. But who is normal here? I brought a pot filled with water..
Mishti, don't do this.. He will kill you.. No no no..
My inner voice warned me but I can't start my first day after marriage without doing any stunt on Abir Rajvansh.. Taking a deep breath I threw the water on his face and in a jerk he sat on his place.. I kept the pot on the floor and laughed seeing him completely zoned out.. He blinked his eyes for a few seconds then stared at me and then at his condition.. "Mishti! " he raised his tone, I giggled.. "You could have called me, what's this yarr? " he said making an annoyed face.. I showed him my tongue but when he sat on his knees, I stepped forward towards the door but God my bad luck..
Before I could reach the door, he jumped from the bed and blocked my way.. "Not this time, " he said taking back steps, I stood there like a statue.. It's not a bad idea but the worst.. "It's enough of tom and jerry, " he added and closed the door making me gulped hard..
"Abir, " I muttered gritting my teeth as he shook his hairs due to which water drop lets fell on my face.. I showed him my puppy eyes, but it doesn't work on him.. I stood behind the sofa and gazed at the watch.. "Abir, it's already 7:15 , we will be late, " I tried to divert his mind .. "We can catch the next flight, " he said in response, I sighed in defeat..
