Okay so it's a pretty sensitive subject, many of you might not even like it but I kind off felt it was important and if in any way it changes even a single mindset I would be proud of myself. Criticism totally accepted. Just don't bash up..
Expecting support.

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....Kabir...

I woke up the next morning pretty early. I swiftly moved out of the bed to use the washroom. Freeing myself up from my sleeping beauty. I moved out off the duvet. I would have been in the washroom if it wasn't the red stain on the bed cover.
I kind off panicked at first but later understanding it's reason I quickly ran to the washroom and filled the bathtub with hot water and some scented lime soap Preet uses.
I walked back in the room and lied down next to her. Cuddling I woke her up and asked her to get undressed and freshen up. Firstly she looked taken back but suddenly realization drawn her and she quickly moved out of the bed. She felt more embarrassed the moment she saw the stain on the bed.
"Preet, relax and freshen up okay." I spoke giving her a smile.
The moment she walked in the washroom I collected her clothes and the bed cover and dumped them in the washing machine and washed them.
I walked in our closet and picked up a pair of comfy shorts and loose top for her and threw them and a fresh towel in the dryer so that they were warm and placed them at her availability.
Simultaneously I walked down and brewed a hot mug of coffee and asked the cook to prepare some junk food.
With a single coffee mug I walked up only to find her standing in the terrace. I moved towards her. I heard a few sobs, which scared me. I panicked and kept the mug on a side table and moved behind her. Trapping her between the railing and myself I turned her around.
The sight was itself enough for me to kill myself.
She stood there pale, her face drenched in tears.
I quickly wiped her tears off and made her face me.
"I_I am so_sor_sorry." She said in between her hiccups.

"I I know it's kind off nasty waking up to that." She said and started crying again.

She tried to wriggle out but I held her tighter.

"Preet, that is not Nasty, it's life."I said but she still didn't stop crying. I hugged her tighter trying to comfort her.

"Baby, just stop crying na jaan." I said but to my utter dismay she didn't stop. I picked her up since I knew her standing will only stress her body.
I in a very fragile manner placed her on the bed and accustomed the room temperature.
I pulled the duvet over us and cuddled her.
"Mrs. Malhotra you are my strength and your tears my only weakness. The more you cry the more I die." I said and as expected she wiped her tears away.

"Sholly." She said holding her ears in the most adorable way.

"My baby." I called as I pulled her in a hug.

Entangling our legs I lulled her to sleep again since we got up too early.

...Preet....
I woke up again smiling this time.
I got up stretching but winced the moment I felt a throbbing pain in my abdomen. I clutched my stomach harder but to my bad luck Kabir woke up. He instantly got up side hugging me and lying half down with me. He ordered a hot cup of coffee through the intercom.
He carefully massaged my abdomen.
I tried stopping him but he bet me to it.
"Don't even start." He warned.
Within minutes a helper was at the door with a mug of coffee.
Kabir thanked him taking the coffee and came back to me.
As expected we shared the coffee mug.
After a coffee and a number of pecks. We spent almost all our morning in the blanket cuddled together.
He would talk about everything and anything and sometimes absolute rubbish.
We would have been in our own world if it wouldn't have been the helper informing that Aryan was here to pick me.

"Ohh freak! It just slipped my mind." I cursed
I hurriedly tried getting off the bed only to be shot by pain again. I sat on the bed clutching my stomach as Kabir shot daggers at me.
Worry clear in his eyes.

"I don't think it's a good idea to let you go." He said.

"Kabir, relax I'll be fine okay." I informed.

"I can see, how careless you are about yourself." he warned.

"I'll take care." I promised.

"Sure?" He asked and I nodded.

"Go dress up. I'll be downstairs." He said before going down.
I hurriedly got dressed in a dark green and red Salwar suit.

I secured my hair in a loose bun and tucked long earrings.
Once I knew I was done I called Kabir.
He ran back upstairs.
"What happened?" He asked coming in the room.

"This." I said forwarding him the box of vermilion.
He smiling applied vermilion in his trademark way.
Together we descended downstairs again.

"Don't you have a bag to carry?" Aryan asked.

"I have clothes back there." I replied instantly that shut him.
Leaving the two of them talking I walked to the kitchen.

"Kaka." (Uncle) I called our cook.

"Haa bitiya." (Yes, child)

"Kaka do dinn khas dhyan dena, Kabir time pe khaye aur usse subha uthte hi coffee chahiye hoti hai toh woh yaad rakhna aur bina breakfast kare agar woh ghar se bahar nikla app turant mujhe call kardena." (Uncle please look after Kabir these two days. Make him eat on time. And remember Every morning as soon as he wakes up he needs a mug Of coffee and if he dares to move out of the house without having breakfast, call me immediately.) I instructed him.
He smiled at my rant and blessed me placing a hand on my head.
Checking the meals for today I turned around only to find Mr. Kabir Malhotra standing there smirking.
He motioned the workers to go out and briskly walked to me. Trapping me in between him and the platform he held me from my waist and instantly sealed my lips with his. Being careful not to stress me.
I responded to the kiss equally.
"I love you." He said breaking the hug.

"I know. I am that adorable." I boasted and he let a chuckle.

"Take care jaan." He said hugging me.

"I promise but only if you take care of my husband." I replied looking up.
He nodded and we walked out of the house where Aryan was already waiting in his car.
Settling down in the car I waved back to Kabir as Aryan drove off.

I sat silently all the way home and for a change even my brother did not disturb.
The moment I walked in the house all the guests practically jumped on me. Let's face it. It's been only 3 days.

The day washed off spending time with everyone.
Everyone was meeting me as if I am dying tomorrow.
Finally and thankfully my brother ran in for my rescue taking me with him.
He straight away dashed in my room.

"Are you stupid, couldn't you inform me you aren't keeping well. You sat there for hours being tortured and you know what the breaking news is you didn't have your lunch. Brilliant Preet Saxena." He said as soon as we were in my room coming back to his protective possessive self.

"It's Preet Malhotra." I piped in.
He looked at me in astonishment.

"I say a thousand words and this is all you hold up to." He commented.

He was about to say something again but was cut in by the knock at the door.
Pooja aunty entered with a plate full of food. Food especially which would help me lessen my stomach cramps.

Aryan fed me as we shared the plate. I ate it after confirming Kabir had his dinner.

It was almost midnight as me and Aryan were in my room going through all the old photo albums and laughing.
Our perfect moment was only disturbed when my parents walked in.
My mom no so politely asked both the men to go out or in her words get out.

Next she said on the bed as I placed my head on her lap.
Caressing my hair she asked.
"Preet you are happy na?" I looked up at her and nodded.

"Preet, I know you had an arranged marriage and I know you both are completely different but that's the task Princess. You have got to find your way. I don't say it's going to be as easy as a walk in a park.
It is going to be tough, you both are going to have face ups and down just make sure you both go through everything together and you both will emerge stronger." She gave me the advice every mother would to her daughter.
I sat up straight and held her hands in mine.
"Mom, he keeps me happy. He treats me like a baby. And I know it's going to be tough but I promise I will never give up." I replied.
Our emotional moment was disturbed when my brother barged in picking me up bridal style and taking me with him.
At first I laughed but the moment I realized I was in my night dress which was a purple checked shorts and a black long top I asked him to let me change but I was pretty late. He settled me in the passenger seat and walked to the drivers seat.
After a moment even I gave up because seriously who cares.
After a drive of around 15 minutes we were outside a ice cream shop.
That wasn't the reason of my surprised reaction it was because of the view, the view of my husband and our friends standing there.
I sunk deeper in my seat. Fortunately we weren't noticed by anyone.

"Seriously, you couldn't let me change now could you?" I asked Aryan as my sweet, innocent and a huge pain in the backside of a brother just gave me a grin.
"Let's go." He said.

"No!" I exclaimed getting conscious. Well you can't blame me you wouldn't see many girls in their checked shorts and a loose top with their hair messily done in bun and wearing a chura completely bare footed roaming around the streets of Amritsar at 1 in night.
Yes bare footed because my brother didn't let me wear my shoes either.

"Why?" He fake cried.
Tell me he is the younger one and I will totally agree.

"No." I repeated sternly.

"Are you kidding me, your husband didn't plan all this just for nothing." He informed opening his door.

"Okay fine." I gave up.

I was about to open the door when he stopped me.

"What?" I asked irritated now.

"Let's have some fun. Sink in deeper." He said pushing me deeper into the seat.

"Why?" I whined.

"Just wait and watch." he commented.
We connected ourselves through the phone as I hid deeper in the car.
Aryan walked out to them.

"Where is Bhabhi?" Kashish asked Aryan.
Yes Bhabhi because suddenly Kashish found Bhabhi more cuter than Di.
I could hear them talk through the call that connected me and Aryan.

"She didn't come." Aryan replied making me giggle.

"No. She is here." Kabir spoke with complete confidence.
I was shocked just like the rest of them.
Finally taking them out of their misery, I opened the door stepping out.
He immediately turned towards me.
I being the conscious self looked down and walked towards them.

"Aww, she is looking so cute." Lavanya gushed.

"I know right." Kavya supported side hugging me.

All this while I kept my gaze down feeling him staring at me.
He offered his hand, the moment I accepted his hand he pulled me towards him leaning his back on his car and the rest whooted.

He placed me on his feet back hugging me, nuzzling in the crook of my neck.
Soon all of us ordered our ice creams and enjoyed them as we chatted about random topics.

Abhi and Kavya were busy in their own little world.

Kabir fake coughed to have their attention and then commented.

"I am right here Abhi." Abhi looked taken back and embarrassed as Kavya moved away from him instantly to avoid further teasing.

"I too am here." Aryan said to Kabir.

"Biwi hai meri."(she is my wife.) Kabir answered back in his authoritative form.

"I get that hulk." Aryan replied throwing his hands up in mock surrender.

Soon it was time to leave. Everyone started settling in their respective cars but Kabir still held me the same way.

"Princess, I'll drop Tara and be back okay." He said and I nodded.

"And Kabir, you owe me." Aryan pointed out to Kabir and he smiled.

The moment they were out of sight, Kabir turned me around opening my hair.
"How are you?" He asked looking at me.

I was thankful Aryan did not inform him about me skipping lunch.
"Incomplete. Without you." I replied tracing his face with my fingers.
He smiled genuinely.
"I missed you baby."he said.

"It's only been 10 hours." I reminded him.

"No it's been 360000 seconds."he replied.

"You my dear husband are unbelievable."I spoke before he kissed me quite.

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Okay so as I said contains sensitive topic.
Many of you wouldn't like it and feel offended. I am already sorry if I hurt
Anyone.
Please do tell me how was it.

-Khwaish.