Love Me Thoda Aur 💕💞

5.

Rolling my eyes I went to the living room where the registrar was already there.

I heard the sound of payal and I turned back to look at Aisha coming down in her bridal lehenga.

Honestly, she looked beautiful, ethereal.

Her downcast eyes met mine as she walked towards me. Our eyes were locked in an intense staring competition which was broken by Neel's nudge on my waist.

He wiggled his eyebrows mischievously and I glared at him.

I signed the marriage papers and so did Aisha.

Hah! Done! We are married now. Aisha looked at me as a tear leaked her eye.

I looked away and cleared my throat.

"Get ready for the press conference. And Naisha we will drop you on the way."

I said and Naisha squealed out happily.

"Okk. Lekin pehle pictures."

(Pictures first.)

She said and fished out her phone.

And then she clicked around thousand pictures of her and Aisha, of me and Aisha and of all of us.

After she was satisfied, the beauticians got Aisha ready for the press conference.

I was ready in my suit and was waiting for the girls to come.

I heard the payal and turned to look at them.

For the second time in one day. She looked beautiful.

That red netted saree looked so sexy on her body. Highlighting all her curves perfectly.

Naisha's bag was kept in the car and we drove to her hostel.

Aisha got out of the car and the two sisters hugged each other. Aisha kissed her head and said something to Naisha to which she nodded.

All the way to the conference she looked sad.

I don't know what came over me that I held her hand.

She looked at me surprised. I cleared my throat and said.

"Conference mai just be with me. And don't answer anything they ask you. Baaki I'll handle."

She nodded and we reached the hall where the conference was held.

Plastering fake smiles on our faces we entered in.

The conference went pretty well. The media as usual were really nosey asking questions like 'Why this sudden marriage?' 'Why a middle class girl?' 'Is she pregnant?'

I mean why do they even care. Well, I don't.

It is almost 8 now and we are heading back home.

I looked at Aisha. She was fidgeting with her fingers looking very nervous.

We reached home and were welcomed by an overexcited Neel.

"Welcome bhai and bhabhi. Aap dono thak gye hoge. Go rest in your room."

(You must be tired.)

I looked at him suspiciously. This man has definitely done something.

Ignoring his wide grin I move to my room with Aisha following behind wordlessly.

As soon as we entered the room a gasp left her mouth.

Reason? That fucker I call my brother got my room decorated with flowers and scented candles. That's why he was grinning like a monkey.

Ignoring the condition of the room I removed my coat and threw it on the sofa. Then I loosened my tie and removed the cufflinks.

I turned and looked at Aisha who looked nervous.

"Kuch kehna chahti ho?"

(Want to say something?)

She bit her lip and looked at me.

"Wo..umm..mai..I am not ready."

She mumbled and I raised my eyebrow.

She lowered her eyes and I asked.

"You signed a contract. Remember?"

She lowered her head and I sighed.

"Fine! 3 months. Isse jyada time nhi de skta mai."

(Not more than that.)

She nodded and then looked at me.

"What else?"

"Umm..can I get my own room till then?"

Pinching the bridge of my nose I said.

"Fine. Lekin once we consummate you are staying here. I'll get your stuff transferred to the room next to mine."

She nodded and left quickly mumbling a thank you.
**************************************
Please do leave your comments.

Also, please vote for the story.😊🙏🏻

Laters!!😘❤️