NEXT-DAY MORNING...
SAHOR POV:
I gestured at the maids to leave. They all left the kitchen, immediately. As of now, I and My Aadri are sitting in the kitchen dining to have our breakfast.
She opened a lid and scented the food as a wide smile played on her lips. It's a South-Indian dish. She licks her lips and expresses her love for the food.
"Dosa with Chicken and sipping the hot tea is a savory combo. My whole life is for this.", she sighs, satisfied. I let out a chuckle, watching her.
I discovered this a long time ago, she is a foodie. For the past week, I'd told maids to give her non-spicy foods to make the injury close to her lips, heal. It has driven her completely insane.
We are about to eat as her pet entered the scene, suddenly. There it goes as from now on, the world fades for her. I grit my teeth feeling annoyed, at the fact, that this little bastard often keeps My Goddess under his influence.
She took him in her lap, and, fondled his fur. "Did you have a breakfast?", she utter softly, pressing a kiss on his paw. He creaked and licked her lips. Gross! Argh! I can't take this anymore.
"Both of you enough. I can see, you both love each other so much. Right now, let's have our breakfast. Then, we must leave to Trivandrum.", I've told her as she gave me a tight-lipped nod. It's a special visit to the asshole.
While we had our breakfast, she gave a weird look at my breakfast. Well, it's a spinach salad. I will not take heavy food often, especially in the morning.
"You know, I prefer you to eat grass which is in the front yard. I wonder, how you are eating this. Look at my plate, Yum! And then, look at yours, Yuck!", she remarked. It's not helping at all. Since, I tell myself this is spicy. So, I can eat without impeding myself.
"Well, I gotta maintain my 6 packs. You know it.", I smirked. She huffed, saying, she doesn't like those bricks. It felt like, my head has blown up. I said, young girls intrigued by my physique.
She didn't say anything since, her full concentration is on the food, now. She moaned nipping the chicken leg piece fry as it made me feel uncertain of my inner control. I felt a convulse against my pants zipper. Ah! All I want now is to undo and- No! I'd promptly got up from the chair; sat on the countertop.
A dirty thought as the first thing in the morning, not decent at all. "Why are you sitting there?", she asks, naively. If she finds out about this, she would run away for miles, flustered. I said I feel comfortable here. She said, ok.
I got a call and it is from Baneet, who fixed a bomb in Irfan's car. Well, he'd worked for Irfan as I pulled him at my side. I found his weakness, that is, his sister needs a medical seat. Irfan was not ready to help, so, he reached out to me with a small hope. I lit his tiny hope and used him for my purpose.
I attend the call. He inquired me with reluctance about his sister's medical seat and adds more he was outside of My Palace. I told him to wait. I called Param and informed him about it.
"Let him enter inside.", I authorized and hung up the call. Hamza's case is not over yet. It often arrives in a new form. It will take some time to delete his existence from people's minds. As well as the case is about to progress to the CBI. I must stop it before it occurs.
Once we finished breakfast, I saw her licking her fingers which had chicken gravy in them. She let out a satisfied sigh. I love the fact, she's not the type of girl who eats like a bird, to pursue fake etiquette, which I hate the most.
She washes her hand and sat back on the chair. "So, Sahor, about the girls who are all fond of your physique. I do not care at all. Because, I'm not a fan of Mr.CAB like them.", she grins. I scoff. She would have chosen a good animal term for me, Lion, Tiger, etc. It atleast sounds way more honorable.
"You must consider yourself as very fortunate for getting a man like me. You know, I'm no typical man.", I let out as she gave me a mocking smile.
She leans back on the chair as I notice her resting one leg on top of the other like a boss. I guess, she is prepared to attack back, now. I better evacuate.
"Now, eyes on me, Sulthan." she let out in a commanding way. Excuse me!
"After all, you call me Goddess. So, shouldn't I behave according to it a little? That's why I showed mercy to you, accepted your love before you end up crying, then, kneel in front of me for it. So, consider yourself as the fortunate man in the world. You know, I am not a typical damsel in distress.", she imitates me, using my exact talking style and body language.
I stood open-mouthed listening to it as she has left, giving me a playful smirk. I smiled, seeing her jogging towards a hallway with her pet. Well, it is more as she is flying like a butterfly in her floral outfit. She's bold, equally, naive.
My thoughts got hindered when I had heard a noisy screech from the living hall. I rushed over there, knowing it is from her. "What's wrong?", I panic.
I caught sight of her watching the TV. It is her picture, which got publicized on the news channels; done by me.
•••> Yesterday Night...
I open the door of the bedroom, where she is sleeping. Getting inside, I had sat near her on the bed and watched her sleeping form. Her face glints under the effect of a table lamp. Like every time, her pet is sleeping on top of her chest.
I caressed her hair, thought of today's happening. What if she had left? I don't wanna even imagine that. There is no point in dragging things anymore. She loves me now, so why should I keep our relationship, secret? I will marry her. I reveal her as My Future Wife to World.
I reached her close as I whisper in her ear, "You are bound to me, Goddess. It will be only me in your life, from now on. No one else. Just Me." I had pressed my lips on her cheek; her skin feels like a fluffy feather. Adorable!
I made my way back to my bedroom as I called Narmada, the chief executive of an "SND" News channel. "Mr.Sulthan. I didn't expect your call at thi-", I've stopped her in the mid and contended.
"I mail you an image of My Fiancée. I want that to get publicized on all of the news channels, by tomorrow morning." She instantly retorts, this is what many other news channels were searching for. She said, she will publish in their channel, first. Following that, circulate to all the other channels.
"Whatever. Remember this. I do not care about my name. But, even if it is just one saying about My Fiancée that comes in a bad way, then, that will be the end of that channel. Tell this to all. You also keep in mind.", I alerted. She stayed silent for a moment before talking again, hesitating way.
"You'll not see one word saying bad about your fiancée. I assure you." I hung up the call and then mailed all of My Aadri's details to her, whatever I'd want the news channels to Publish.
I could threaten the CEOs of the news channel like this, when it comes off to depict me, badly. However, I don't care unless they hit on my fucking ego. <•••
She screeched again, making me close my ears. "Why my picture is on the news channel?" I have told her, it is for our wedding. She has eyed at me, dumbfounded. She'd looked at the TV and then at Me; feeling so puzzled.
I settle on the couch and gestured for her to sit beside me. She glared at me, as she was about to sit on the couch, but, I pulled her onto her lap. She had attempted to get down, which afflicts me. "You got all the rights to sit on my lap. So, stop towing this kind of unwanted stunt.", I growled under my breath and squeezed her waist.
I watched her focus is now on the TV. I've told her, to look at me, since I am talking with her. She replied, to wait for just one second as she is curious to know what the media says about her.
Argh! They say what I approved of...
"Don't worry about it. I want you to look at me, now.", I snarled, as anger welled up in my chest, hating the fact that she is giving very importance to a tiny piece of news, more than me.
She gasped loudly at the TV, when the news reporter narrates it. "The news confirmed, Magnifico Sahor Ranav Sulthan is in a serious relationship, this time, unlike past relationships. And he is now, officially engaged to a non-celebrity girl, Aadriti Menon. He didn't stop with it as Mr.Sulthan also ensured, A Luxurious Wedding is going to take place at next month, the 1st week. The date has not been disclosed yet." It ended as I enacted.
She looks at the TV, still in horror, and whispers, what have I done? I did not commit a crime, this time. I'm certain of that. She switched the next channel and glared at me, malevolently.
"Why haven't you declared the date still? Tell everyone, it's gonna occur on the 1st day of the first week. You crazy buffalo. I'll never forgive you for this.", she fumed. On the rim, she has gone breathless in resentment.
I took out my phone and called up the chief executive, Narmada, again. She has taken the call on the first ring and asked curiously if the date was chosen for a wedding. "On 1st xxx, Friday.", I proclaimed and hung up the call.
"Happy now.", I smile at her as she'd taken a deep breath and smiles back. In a snap, she fisted my face, making me groan lowly. I chuckled, enjoying her feistiness. She yells, I did a grave mistake, since she hadn't told Mother Stella, Mother Anvi about it till now.
"We leave to Kerala now, right? We meet them and confide. Simple.", I'd let out. She'd taken a deep sigh as she said, I can't say everything, simple.
"You must've surely informed your family beforehand, right? Just like that, I also-", I stop her and let out, I didn't say to them about this till now. Well, I will inform them today. If their consent is a must just forget it already.
She whines "God! You're abnormal." She turned her face back to the TV, as she began to switch the channel. I had told her, all the news channel says the same information about her. I did not give channels, very large information.
"Sahor, let me watch for a minute.", she said. I have glimpsed at my watch and fucking two seconds flew by, and, I'm fucking done with this long wait.
"THAT'S ENOUGH.", I scream before I've pulled the remote from her hand and toss it against the TV screen. I had felt her flinching in my lap at the cold rattle because of an effect of a remote on the TV. With that, the screen went blank as I note a big crack in the mid. I grasped, instantly. I fucked up again.
I roll my eyes inwardly, when her tiny pet grinds its teeth angrily at me. As well, she turned her glare at me, and I noticed a deep frown too. "I- I didn-", I tried to talk but she quickly stood up from my lap and started to walk away before glancing at me, disappointed.
I instantly got up from the couch and pulls her back. Her back hits against my chest as I curled my hands around her waist, clamping her hands under my hold. I had felt a flash of irritation growing inside me, when her dog has started to bark at me. Before I can yell at him to shut his mouth, she talked.
"Chiku, I'm fine. You know, he is not domesticated buffalo to be gentle as he is a wild buffalo.", she grunted as well as trying to escape from my tight grip. I chuckle listening to it, mumbles against her lips, that, she can't escape. I graze her earlobe with my lips. I had felt her form shuddering, slightly.
She yells, "Stop this lunacy of yours, Sahor. I've told you yesterday, that, you must mend your demeanor. I'll admit that all have their flaws, but, not like yours." With an intense hush in the air, I stayed silent listening to it. She is right. I'd fisted my palm, when I heed the bark sound of her dog, again.
She told me to remove my hold for a second. "I wanna send him outside to play. He got many friends here.", she added. Oh, yes! I know all guards like him. I wonder, why? Maybe just because he is tiny and looks cute. No! He is a normal dog, nothing special.
I released my hold on her. She'd taken him outside. "Have fun, Chiku.", she let out in a soft tone, brushing his fur. After assuring him that she is fine, he instantly fled outside. Thank God!
She came inside and walked past me. It irked me to the core. I followed her from behind and when she had least expected, I hoisted her and hurls her on my shoulder and it has made her squeal loudly, "You are a maniac."
I did not say anything as she has kept on hitting my back. It was more like a soft massage. I took her to the nearby couch and laid her. "Sahor, you are exhausting me.", she sighed as I had hovered over her, holding her close.
I curled my hand inside her dress and grips her waist with one hand as with the other hand I held her jaw. "I want your eyes to be on only me, Aadri. If it goes to some other things or even if it's a person, I vow, I destroy it.", I notified. She gapes, horror-stricken.
She cups my face and spoke, "Sahor, you are being so sensitive for small things. This ain't good. I don't like, how you're breaking stuff in anger. Get a grip. Your behavior is scaring me." Her words have made me laugh. She sighs as I controlled my laugh.
I play with her hair. "Is my yearning is wrong? I want you all by myself which includes your attention. You are mine, Aadri.", I claimed. My tone elevated in the end as it has made her flinch. I can't help it. I know, I am just overthinking everything. But I feel as if she'll be taken away from me.
"No! I'll not lose you. Very soon, we will get married. You will be staying in this Palace rightfully as My Wife. You'll not step out from here as it is for your protection. You are happy, right?", I've urged her to say she is so happy about this wedding news as she gawked at me as if I'd grown 2 horns.
She took a deep breath and said, I am acting very overprotective and to this extent is not good. What she is saying? I am behaving like a normal man who just wants to protect his woman.
I persuaded her to say, she is so happy with me. "I Love You and I feel very happy when I'm with you. But at the same time, don't overthink and lose your self-control.", she expressed.
"I know it. But when you're pushing me away from you, I'm failing to get a grasp of my self-control. I fucking want you close to me, always. If you are angry with me, you can yell but don't try to set distance between us. It means, NEVER. I will not fucking endure that.", I announced. She nod.
"From now on, I'll never push you away, and, you will never break any things. Deal.", she endorsed as I said, deal. She smiled at me as I pressed my lips on her nose and trails it down.
My phone buzzed interrupting us. Ah! I've flipped us as she lays on top of me and puts her head against my exposed chest. I took my new phone outside. I broke mine as well as hers, yesterday.
I noticed, it is from Mithun. I instantly altered our position sideways, making her face gets pressed against my neck. So she can't see this. She curls up close to me. I read the message, he sent.
"I saw the news. I underestimated you. Well, I don't care. I am still ready to accept you, despite the fact you're a whore. Wow! I wonder, how you'd trapped that Billionaire easily in such a short period."
An inexplicable fury surged in me like a tumor. How dare he! I grip myself to reply, "We will meet, tomorrow. I do not love him. I Love only you.", I've texted. It is required to hold him back from releasing the unwanted images. I've seen his response, I Love You, too. You are only mine, Aadri. Just mine.
The last sentence made me feel like the walls were closing in around me. In my mind, I am growing larger and larger, intensifying with wrath. All I want now is to cut off his tongue. So, those words will never come out of his mouth, mainly My Aadri's name.
"What you're doing?", she asked. I told her, it is nothing, before putting a phone on the floor. She asks if I have got a new auto for that man, whose I have wrecked yesterday morning.
"Yeah, I'd sent Vajra 1 hour before to give money for that old man. He did the job successfully.", I clarified. This shit was never on my list. I have done many crashes like this before. It is based on my mood, whether I will give money or not. This time, I did it for her and it was against my mood.
She said, that I should've gone to meet that old man and lent him the money. "Be happy, at least I did this. This is one hell of a record in my lifetime. I never gave money against my wish. This time, I did for you. He asked, if I was driving a car or airplane? So I hit his auto and showed, it's a car.", I huff, annoyed by this whole thing.
I shrieked out loud, when she pinched on my hip. Ugh! This is embarrassing.
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AADRITI POV:
I got inside the front seat of the car as Sahor talked with a man and signed a paper. "I will notify the chairman of the xxx medical college. Your sister will get a seat without a doubt. Give this letter to the Chairman." Sahor assured that man. He'd thanked Sahor in return, relieved. How is it possible?
How can he give a medical seat?!
"Do not stay in the city for the next six months. I will inform you, when to return here.", he said as he nods. Why is Sahor telling him to leave the city? Once that man left, Sahor got in as he start to drive out of the Palace.
I ask him, who is he? He replied, he is his guard, as he needed a sanction to get his little sister, a medical seat in a well-known university. So, he helped. I gave a nod. That's good support.
Five cars were covering the front and another five were covering the back.
Ten minutes back, I got a call from my Mother Stella. She asks what is this all about? That too in a soft tone. Yes, she saw it on a news. I marvel if everyone knows me, now? Also, she added, she wanted to talk with Sahor, before the wedding thing gets started. I said, ok.
Thinking back, I had informed her I'll arrive in Trivandrum today. As in the end, She said, she hopes, that I have taken the right decision, this time.
I tilt my head to the side and caught a view of Sahor. "I believe.", I said as it made him stare at me, confused. I nod my head, negatively and, look outside. I feel a sense of belonging with him. I have never felt this way, before. But, I fear, how he is gonna make his family accept me? What if they hate me?
Since, I don't equate with their status!
"Sahor, what about your family? I-", he impeded me and said they'll surely accept me. Adds, his family members are so kind-hearted. It'd made me feel so optimistic as we shared a smile.
I unfolded the glass of the window, as Chiku needed some fresh air. He stuck his head outside and enjoyed the air.
"He looks so happy.", I said, stroking his fur. He jumped on me and started up to lick my lips, making me laugh. I giggled, feeling ticklish. I held him in my lap and begins to pepper kisses on his face, as he creaked, squirmingly.
"Luckiest bastard.", I heard a grunt. I tilt my head and noticed Sahor, as he had a ruffled facial expression. Crazy guy! I wonder, why he's seeing Chiku as his rival? He is more like a baby.
On the way, I thought again about the wedding. Before in the Palace when I watched the news. It broadcasted my details with my picture. A TV reporter narrates of me, like about my native region. She did not say I'm an orphan, instead, she said I was got raised in an orphanage. It felt respectable for me.
Then, she said, that, I worked in HSM Company. Most honorably, it has been said, Sahor fell in love with me. I have thought, this prideful buffalo would probably lie, that, I went on my knee and proposed him. Unexpected move!
Well, about the wedding part, I don't think, I am ready for this. I whined at him, "I'm just 20 and not ready for the wedding." I noticed his fist turns pale white by the amount of vigor, he is putting on. I place my hand on top of his, which is handling the car gear.
He looks at me, whilst keeping his eye on the road. "I feel your rush, as you are an aged man. But, I am a young girl.", I smiled. His mouth hung open hearing it and he defended, he is just 28 and how men wish to be him. Here he goes, started up to sing his praise.
"You and I got 8 years difference. In case, if you do not discern yet, I will clarify it. If we got out in public, I'll be called by the people as a college girl, whereas, you will be called an Uncle.", I illustrate. He gawked at me stunned. I bit my lips to not laugh out.
"Say what you want, but don't resist the fact that you are going to marry a most eligible bachelor.", he huffs. God! How much self-pride this man is holding?! He is indeed one of a kind.
I moved close and pressed my lips on his cheek as I noticed an instant smile on his face. He mumble, he wishes we could go to the bedroom right now. I'd quickly move back as a devilish smirk played on his lips. Such a pervert!
"We will have kids, only when you want to. No rush. Happy now, aren't we?", he implored as I looked at him, dumbfounded. How does he find out, that, I am not ready for kids? And this is why I don't want marriage. I asked, how did he know? He chuckled, and, disclosed, he is also aware that, a girl who is just 20, craves independence.
I felt very happy hearing it, he is very understanding. I asked, will he let me go to work after the wedding? "Over my dead body. If you want, take my cabin which is in the Palace and, do work. But I'll not let you go outside to work; the outside world is unsafe for you.", he retorted as I hit his arm, irritated. It seems like, I couldn't even breathe without his approval. I argue, I'll go to work. He has stayed silent.
After a few minutes of silence, he has spoken, "You're not going to marry a man who buys a home by receiving a loan in the bank. Then, wars with the income. Runs to catch the bus to reach the office on time as if his full life depended on it." He explained as he shows me the gun in the glove box.
An explosion of terror held my heart. I just remembered again, he is a Mafia UnderBoss. He's indirectly telling me, that, I am gonna marry a man who is the UnderBoss of the Crime World.
This is always wrenching me...
SAHOR POV:
"We are not married yet. But at this instant, in the eyes of Mafia World, you are My Wife. You'd already won a title as Mrs.Sulthan. Our wedding is an exposition of My addiction for you and My Claim.", I affirmed as she asks, horrified, what does that mean?
I laughs lowly seeing her scared-filled face and reassured her, Addiction is a Love in my outlook. She'd felt relieved after hearing that. "A Claim, to show everyone to whom you belong. They all must know you as Mrs.Sulthan. They must respect you as You and I are the same. An upright warning, none should dare to reach you.", I'd finished and grip the steering, tight as the word of someone reaching toward her is fucking shredding my insides.
I gaze at her after inferring it. She had a chaotic look on her face. I kneaded her bottom lip and signified, "You call it Madness, but, I call it Love." I can feel, what she perceives by her facial mood itself. She's scared yet thrilled.
Well, she gets used to it, soon...
AADRITI POV:
After 15 minutes of silent drive, the car stopped in front of the mansion. I look at him, befuddled. He declared, "This is where my family lives." His words left me in utter shock. I yell at him, I'm not ready for this. I believed, we are leaving for Trivandrum.
He casually drove inside. I sit still as a frozen statue. He'd got down from the car and came to my side. He opens the door for me, but I nod, negatively.
"Where is my bold, Aadri?", he said. His face is plastered with a smirk. I've set my hand on my chest and listened to my very heartbeat. I feel so scared of this word, Family. It's provoking me to think back on my past. I don't want this. I can't go through that again.
"Sahor.", I held his hand, tightly, and then eyed at the mansion. He asks me, what is it? I said, I don't want to meet his family. He didn't get angry or sad, listening to it. He just smiled and asks, then if I could stay in the car and wait for him. I nodded, immediately.
"Ok.", he spoke up and pressed a kiss on my palm before closing a car door as I felt relieved. He motioned toward the guards as they instantly surround the car in which I am in, protectively. Why security now? I am just in a car!
THIRTY MINUTES LATER...
With my eyes closed, I stroked Chiku's silky fur. I'm sure of it, his family will not like me. I don't blame them. They are so rich. Sahor is always gets called "Magnifico" by the media. His father is A former Politician. I am nothing in front of the stature, they all possess.
My eyes opened in a snap when Chiku barks. My eyes widen in astonishment as I've met with the sight of his family. I opened the car door and got down. I saw Sahor standing in the center, and he indicated loudly, "Our Family."
A smile of elation and gratification, lit in my heart, hearing those words. I've glimpsed at everyone's faces as all of them looked at me, delightedly.
I'd watched a woman who looks like being in her mid-60s, walking to me. Standing in front of me, she asserted, "I am Gehna. Your mother-in-law. But you can call me, Ma." She smiles at me warmly. I said, ok, in return.
She is so sweet...
She'd held my hand, and, walked me inside the mansion. I have sat on the couch and she settles beside me. Soon, she starts to introduce me to all of the other members who are present here.
"This is Dixit, my eldest son. Virat and Aarav left for a firm to attend the meeting. And this is Nikita and Prisha, my daughter-in-law. As Riya, Aarav's wife is pregnant. So she has gone to her ma's home. And today, I got my other daughter, that is you. I saw in the news about the wedding and I felt so delighted, that, my son found his woman, finally.", she said, smilingly whilst caressing my hair.
Then, showed me a little girl who is around 3 years old, named, Varsha as she is Virat and Prisha's daughter.
"Sahor's father went to the masjid, along with his ma.", she add further.
I nod and asked with hesitation, that if she is really happy about this, since, I'm from an orphan- before I can end the word, she said, she knows all and she doesn't care about it. "It is in the past and now, you have a family.", I listened to her words, felt satisfied.
My eyes caught the glimpse of Sahor, who is standing near the main door as well as holding Chiku in his arms. He gave me a thumbs-up as I gave him a nod. Chiku got down from him and he jogged towards me. I hoist my hands at him as he has jumped on my lap.
"Umm! This is Chiku. My pet, more like My family.", I told her. She gave a smiling nod and stroked his fur as I noticed Varsha's wanted to play with Chiku, so, I set him down on the floor.
"Ok. So today we got a new member of our family. So, let us arrange for the special lunch for Our Aadriti.", she confessed as all cheered, happily.
I can't able to believe that they all had accepted me. Sahor is right. They are all so kind-hearted. I never thought a day like this will come when I will get accepted by a family. I'd searched for Sahor, found him sitting on top of the dining table. He wiggles his eyebrows at me, playfully. I gestures, thank you.
He presses his fingers on his lips, and, I nodded negatively, showing my fist. He huffed. "Aadriti.", I turn back my attention to Sahor's Ma. She'd told me to spend some time with Sahor, until, they all will prepare lunch for her.
"I will help too.", I asserted. She said, not this time. Adding further, that she wants to prepare a special lunch for me. I nodded as they all have left.
Chiku climbs on my lap. I sense he did not like Varsha. My tiny guy is picky. Sahor sat beside me and, wrapped his arm around my waist. "So, what do you think? Do you like our family?", he implored as I nod, feeling joyous.
"Thank you. You know this welcome is the biggest wonder of my life." I'd told him, that, I never believed in this family stuff. But now, I admire this.
"But, you know, after the wedding, you can't always see them.", he said. I felt muddled. He explains that after marriage, he does not want anyone to arrive between us. Speaking that he wants my whole attention to be only on him. Here, he comes again.
"But you know, Chiku will be always with me. Also, what about when we have kids in the future?", I question. He said, he will endure Chiku since he has been my support when I've stayed solitary in the Trivandrum. But, only to a limited level, he can endure it.
"About the kids, it's very simple to tackle them and gain you back.", he let out in a prideful way. Oh, yeah, all I can say is he is underestimating the willpower of the kids. Let's see that in the future. For now, let him think like that, I have thought of in my mind.
"We leave for Trivandrum, after a lunch.", he declared as I nod. We will reach there within two hours. Since, this time, he's taking me in his private jet. I recall, how I toiled on the train for exactly three days to reach Delhi. It is so weird, many are struggling to buy a small car and at the same time, some are having their private jet.
What an unbalanced world?!
AN HOUR LATER...
"Dadi. (Grandma.)", he said, cheerily and walk forward whilst clutching my hand. I've noticed his grandma who is in her late 80s'. Next to her is Sahor's father, whom I'd seen on the news on the day when he talked about Hamza.
He smiled at me as I smile back at him in return. I feel a little nervous seeing him, since I'm the one who killed his friend, Hamza. How does he respond if he finds out this truth, just in case?
Sahor inquires his grandma about her health. "I feel like a young girl, from the moment, I've seen the news. I'm so happy as finally, you chose to fall into a pit where there's no escape.", Uncle Talank and I, laugh hearing it.
They share a hug as her eyes turn at me. She gave a heart-warming smile. She rapidly broke a hug. "Move. Let me see my granddaughter-in-law." I felt joyous listening to it as she pushes him aside and then held my hand. We walked toward the couch. She sat and indicated to me, to sit beside her with a smile. I settled without hesitation.
I saw her touching my face, delighted. "Look at my Grandson. He chose a Goddess for him, unlike your other three sons, who can't get on against your wife's word. Such cowards. He restored my husband's pride.", she deciphered to Sahor's father, basically her son. But what if got to do with her husband's pride? It left me confused.
I asked, why she said that? For which she laughed a little before telling, "My husband and I, from diverse places. It's a love marriage. I expected my sons will have a love marriage, they were losers. I end up searching for a bride for them.", she said. I laugh, staring at Uncle Talank who rolled his eyes. She told me she has another son, Anas, who is elder than Uncle Talank.
She added, how Sahor protected their name by choosing a love marriage as his other brothers are executed their mother's plan by marrying a girl from a high-stature family. I felt flustered.
"She accepted me. You know, I am-", she didn't let me say. She let out, that, she knows and feels happy about it.
I feel very fortunate...
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IN THE EVENING: AT 4 PM...
GEHNA POV:
Once, both Sahor and the girl left, I've come to my bedroom along with Riya and Prisha. Entering inside, I've seen both Aarav and Virat resting on a bed. Seeing them in a conscious state wipe off my panic. I rushed toward Aarav.
I sat on the bed and asked Aarav, how he is feeling now? He'd laughed lowly. "What good can I feel, when I'd got a demonic brother? You should've stopped your pregnancy with me.", he groaned in pain as tears slid from a corner of his eyes. He's in deep pain.
"Virat, what about-", he motioned at me to stop talking and grunted out, he is still breathing. "Thanks to my little brother he didn't aim at my chest.", he exclaims, feeling insulted by Sahor.
I saw Dixit watching at both Virat and Aarav, boringly. He's favoring Sahor. I can't believe it, he, My husband, and, importantly, his Ma; these three have no problem with this wedding at all.
Sahor didn't say about the wedding part. Well, even if he does I will never accept it. I can't accept an orphan girl as my daughter-in-law. Why he is like this? Numerous high-class girls were ready to marry him. Yet, he chose her.
"What happened to you all?", I heed to the startling voice. I turns over and met with the sight of My husband. He did not know about any of this.
•••> MORNING: BEFORE THE ARRIVAL OF SAHOR AND AADRI...
I sat on a couch, stunned watching the news channel. I gawked at the picture of My Son, Sahor, along with a girl. I'd seen her name. It is Aadriti Menon. So, she is the girl who hooked my son with her using her physical magnificence.
I called Talank as he walks inside from the balcony in a casual way. "Look at the news. He declared the wedding. He didn't even inform us.", I yelled. He asked, if he says, will I accept it?
I groans and changed my view back to the TV. "Yesterday, that girl strived to leave him. I have watched, Our Son becoming unstable. He is wild, and I have never seen him like that before in my entire life. He is kinda crazy for her. It'll be better, if you accept her and it's his life, let him choose, what he wants.", he implied.
I screamed out, No. "I'll never accept this girl.", I exclaimed, watching the TV. For which he said, to assert this to our son and he wanted to see, if I will come back alive. It'd left me enraged, that an orphan girl controlling my son.
I will not let him marry her...
He left the room, before notifying me, he is leaving for Masjid along with his Ma. I sat still on the chair, feeling sad about the news. Ah! I could easily see, this girl utilized her glamour to seduce my son. I can't believe, he fell for it.
I started to get a call from many of my family members and my close friends. Attending it, all asked one point, why my son has chosen an orphan girl? I'd felt very offended by their question.
ONE HOUR HAS PASSED...
I noticed, My sons and their wives are entering the room. Nikita solicits, why he'd chosen a low-class girl? "Still, my sister wants to marry him. She is in love with him.", she adds. I huff out. What can I do, if all girls want him?
"If he loves her, let him marry her. What's so wrong about that?", Dixit let out. Before I could tell him to stop, his wife yells at him, to act like a man who considers prestige is important. He glares at her before leaving outside.
"Ma, don't be scared of Sahor. You know, these town girls are like this. Always wanted to settle down fast, as that girl, Aadriti trapped Sahor handily. I could sense she'd utilized her beauty-", Aarav started to deride her and at that specific moment, I heed to the door, getting slammed open.
I note Dixit, giving us all a pitiful look while standing behind the huge form of Sahor. His face reddened with rage as his eyes narrowed at me. But when his lips curled into a smirk, it has sent an alarming tremble from my head to toe. I just can't believe that, I feel extremely scared of my son. This is no good.
I notice, all of them are slowly moving back and pursuing to bury themselves to get away from his eyesight, mainly Aarav. I thought he is courageous. But now he hid behind his pregnant wife. I believed, at least, he take a stand.
"Sahor, when did you come here?", I smile at him. He said, that he arrived at the time when he discovered that my first daughter-in-law's little sister had a desire on him. Ah! He heard all.
"A town girl who's seeking to settle down fast.", he gravely whispers the same word that Aarav pronounced. He starts to walk forward as he indicated Riya to move off. She confided, please.
"Your pregnancy doesn't matter to me right now.", he growls, fiercely, as it made her move aside, instantly.
Saying that sentence, again and again, I noticed his face, which has started to reveal his protruding veins. Aarav has accepted what he said, challengingly. "What can you do?", he scoffed.
Sahor stood in front of Aarav and just shrugs with a smirk, that incorporated an evil motive. "Sahor, look. We are just-", I scream petrified when he had knocked Aarav against the wall. The outburst of the blow has shaken me to the core as I've watched Aarav on the floor, groaning with intense agony.
Before I can stop him, Virat has come in between them. He warned Sahor to leave from here, and, said, he cannot hit Aarav like this. "You can love any girl you like. But hurting your elder brother is wrong.", he advised.
Riya, I, Dixit, Nikita, and Prisha have rushed towards Aarav. He whimpers, his back is hurting very much. We try to make him stand. He did, but wails in pain, "I guess, my back fractured."
Riya darts toward him in anger. "How can you hit my husband for a girl? That too a low-clas-", she let out but can't able complete the phrase as the ear-piercing blaring echoed around a bedroom when his hand binds against her cheek. She fell on the floor losing her balance because of a harsh effect on her face. It angers Aarav as he has pushed us away and tried to hit Sahor.
But Sahor grips his both hands. "I can understand your anger, brother. I hit your wife. But I already warned her pregnancy doesn't matter. And when it comes to My Goddess, none matters.", he roared out ferociously.
He started to push Aarav backward as Dixit and Virat tried to stop Sahor and struggles to pull Aarav from his hold. I told them to stop. Sahor kicks Virat on his gut severely as he falls on the floor, and hits his head against the front leg of the bed. I and Prisha, jogged to him and see the side of his head is bleeding.
I cried out to Sahor to stop and at that, exact moment, Aarav got knocked the wall TV, and, it made him sit on a floor like a paralyzed man. Dixit got hurled on the couch, he didn't get a single hit.
Nikita clasped herself against the wall like a frame. Riya's face had an evident imprint of Sahor's hand. She is still on the floor in a whimpering state.
I placed my hand on my chest, feeling my racing heartbeat. "We are your family, Sahor. It has been a month, since, you visited us. It means, your Aadriti diverting you very greatly, in a way, you don't even wish for us to be in your life anymore. She's all matters to you, now.", I whimper.
He said, Yes. "I hoped you will accept her for me. But, you failed in it. She is My Goddess. I will not stand even if one wrong word hits on her.", he declared, and he started to say that she is only his. He said repetitively as I felt scared if he has gone mentally sick.
We all looked at each other, baffled, by his odd behavior. I realized, he is not in a stable mind, anymore. He has gone insane by this love. He hauled a chair in the middle of the room and settled on it. I took a step back when he took out a gun. I wiped the sweat off, that forms on my forehead. He's a lunatic.
"Status became very important for you all, more than me. He is your elder brother, etc., Well, I don't see any love in it.", he said in a cool way and set the bullets inside the gun, and then, closed off, making me shudder.
"Now, I'll give you all 2 options. One is to behave as you all accept her. The act should be very natural that she should get soaked with joy. The second option is, you all die. I know how to hide your dead bodies from My dad and Grandma.", he stated.
My body began to shake as I can't able to believe it, he has forgotten that, we are his family for that girl. I yell out, I will not accept her. I gasp for air, the next moment as he lifts me high in the air. My legs dangled in the air.
"Give me one reason, why I should not kill you? The answer is I should kill you, so, that, you will not try to take her away from me.", he utters in his harsh tone. Tears began to seep from my eyes. He confessed, he's ready to kill any to keep her smiling always.
"Stop this foolishness, Sahor.", Dixit yelled out and marched towards him, angrily. I wailed in fright, when I note the suppressed tone flashed, outward from the gun. He toss me on a bed as I saw Dixit running to Virat. His right arm is bleeding. I coughed, not able to level my breathing. Prisha started to cry, seeing the blood in Virat's arm.
Sahor proclaims, that, we are all lucky, since, we fall under a sector of Family. "Sahor, we will talk.", I stammer as Virat whimpers in pain since, his arm is bleeding a lot. He said to us, to sit, as a doctor is on the way. It baffled us.
"I don't trust myself. So I messaged the doctor to visit here the moment I'd stepped out of My Palace.", he explains. He sat near me, wipe off my tears with his finger, and smiled at me.
"You are lucky to be My Ma. If you did not hold this role, I would have killed you, the moment, I reached the room. None will hurt My Aadri. I suffer any, but if she leaves from here with a heavy heart today. The outcomes will be death.", he let out, warningly. He asked, if all could be able to comprehend his point, clearly?
We all nodded, vigorously. He smirked and said, Good. He divulged, he wants all of us to come out and welcome her.
"The acting should be so natural. I don't want her to discover, you are all faking the affection toward her. Except for the injured, remaining all must come outside.", he declared.
"If any of you would try to hurt My Aadri, today. You must answer me with each drop of your blood.", he rumbled in his hoarse-raging voice.
We heard a knock on the door as Sahor opened it. We met with the sight of the doctor as he has arrived along with 2 nurses. Sahor asks the doctor, if he has come using the backside main door. He nodded, saying, he arrived through the back door as he had instructed him.
"Except for Aarav, Virat, and Riya. I want the remain all to come with me, now.", he commanded us. Nikita ran outside of the room. Dixit tugged me, saying, the doctor will take care.
"Ma, we should not fight with him in this matter anymore. He is very overprotective of her. It is not love. It is a deadly addiction, he got for that Aadriti.", he interpreted more.
He dragged me out of the bed. Prisha has also come with us, leaving Aarav, Virat, and Riya inside the room along with the doctor for the treatment.
I never imagined, Sahor will go to this extent for that girl. He is ready to kill us. I took a deep breath as I got fresh. We are all followed him like sheep as I noticed the gun in his hand, still. His face didn't hold a bit of remorse.
"No one will take My Goddess away from me.", he mumbled to himself in a repeated way. Dixit and I, felt dreadful watching his craziness for that girl.
The moment we had stepped out of the mansion, he kept the gun inside, fast. I place my hand on my mouth, stunned, to behold a wide smile on his lips. I tilt my head to see her standing there with a little dog. He implied "Our Family."
She smiled at him as I note the touch of pure happiness in his eyes. The wrath he had in his face till now, has withered in a snap. Ugh! She is a crooked witch.
"Go and talk to My Goddess, Ma. If anything goes incorrect, I'll destroy the status you carry in society. I'm believing, you know me very well.", he forewarns. I smile at him, beginning my act. He murmurs, not so bad. <•••
"We all acted well, to make his girl- Sorry! To make His Goddess smile.", I explained all, feeling so exhausted.
He looked at all of us and said, "Our son's mindset distorted the day, he beheld her. Extreme love. It's fatal. He is ready to kill any for her now. That includes us." He deciphered.
God! What kind of love is this?!
2 HRS LATER: INSIDE PRIVATE JET...
SAHOR POV:
I grabbed the phone from her and toss it aside. Currently, we are lying on the bed, which is inside Our Private Jet.
"Sahor, I was just-", before she could end the word, I claimed her lips. I felt her fingers weaving my hair, roughly. I growl when I felt a twitch inside my pants. Fuck! This is not good at all.
The rush of heat twisted my soft touch on her lips into an abrupt gradation of devotion. I cling to her by clasping her waist, tightly. She winced as I am now yearning to become one with her.
Her shuddering lips sent wild tremors along my nerves, made me feel exotic emotions I never knew, I was capable of feeling. I nip her lips. I groaned, "I wanna explore you more, Goddess"
She whispered in a hushed tone, not now. I grunt under my breath and the fervor engulfed me more. I licked her earlobe as she moans loudly. She has pulled the bedsheet upward, covering us both into the pool of wild passion.
Inside the sheet, she'd teased me with her plumpy lips and giggled. And, that very moment, I promised, I would do anything to keep the smile on her lips.
Anything for My Goddess...
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