Her Saviour:

(Nikky POV)

I never thought Prabhu would cry it is my first time seeing him cry. He is like this stubborn kid who would not care about anything as long as he is doing fine. He rarely gets riled up, seeing him cry like this made me a little emotional too.

Diya gave us an amused look after our emotional moment; guess she will have so many questions later because Prabhu being the stupid blabbered something too in between our emotional moment.

After giving over goodbyes, we drove to our house that is two blocks away. We stood outside the main door for another welcoming ritual followed by which Diya entered our house by knocking the vessel filled with rice in her right foot.

Diya lighted the holy lamp in our Puja room and did some more rituals. Finally, they left us alone in two different rooms. These people are so meticulous. We have a reception dinner starting at six in the evening in our house for all the business associates and friends.

I was busy organizing the old bedroom of mine, which I have been using only for the past week. I called up our housekeeper in Bangalore to make the necessary arrangements for us at home. Mostly we will leave in a week to Bangalore.

I am also preparing myself to answer all or any questions raised by my doll. I know she has a lot to ask with all of our actions and Prabhus banter.

And I think making her curious is for the best so that she could have a chance to open up to me or at least get to know about my intentions towards her. Earlier I had fears because she would definitely choose others before her even if she has feelings for me but now she is my wife, mine to hold and cherish forever.

Instead of me scaring her first with my confessions, I think it would be easier if she starts the conversations. I would gladly answer her questions and convey my intentions too.

A continuous knocking on my door brought me back to present, I dont have the habit of locking my door usually because living with Prabhu he enters my room whenever he feels like.

I opened the door to find one of Diyas juniors from work I really do not remember her name but she has been interning under Diya for a year. Sir, actually you are wanted downstairs. Why is this girl so flustered to inform me this?

I went down to find few of dads distant relatives and friends seated at the living room engrossed in chatting. This girl again ran off as if she saw some ghost or something. It was only Prabhu walking towards me a smirk on his face.

This is why I told you to cover your face or stop smiling like a villain. You scared that poor girl away idiot. Do I really look like a villain when I smile Nik? I gave him a once over look before walking past him, the normal Prabhu would have fought with me telling that he is the most handsome man walking on earth.

This guy has been weirdly odd since morning; I just walked past the confused Prabhu to meet all the elders while searching for Diya.

(Mind Voice: Ahem Ahem! Why are you searching for her Mr. Nikesh?)

Oh man, all these people are here to see the newly married couple not just me, and we have to flaunt in front of them.

I really have this voice popping in my head occasionally to mock my actions. I know I am being childish but people wishing us as one actually adds to my ego.

A gentle tap on my shoulders brought me back to present, it was my doll standing next to me in her glory. I asked Sini to bring you down and you are dream walking while that stupid brother of mine is smiling like a goof ball.

Who is Sini by the way? One of your juniors called me down and I am thinking more like making plans for our future not dream walking babe. Regarding your brother, he has been weird since morning.

This woman is made to fit in my arms, Nikky take your hand off me we are standing in the middle of the freaking hallway. Oh sweetie look around all are busy in their own work and you are my wife so no one has the right to question me.

I could sense her trying to control her smile and maintain the stern face. Okay let us get back to what is in our hands doll we walked towards the living room to meet the friends and relatives, and the non-stop chatter of the aunties continued for another 2 hours.

While the uncles who spoke to me wanted me to give career advices to their sons. I just nodded my head in response, what advice will I give them other than set a goal and work hard to reach the goal.

After a short lunch, they left us alone again in separate rooms to take some rest and get ready for the evening reception.

With these guys following me around I barely got any rest, Prabhu remained weird while Pranu was chattering with Tej bro nonstop about the pros and cons of majoring in Law.

I felt my energy meter hitting the bottom level listening to their banter. I laid down on my bed for half an hour before Pranu screamed that I have to get ready for the reception.

The Reception was planned more like a dinner in our garden with a melodious BGM and a warm lighting with a few guest. Why is it taking her so long to dress up? The outfit designed by her is awesome. It fits perfectly and suits me well.

Finally, she walked in wearing a maroon designer saree contrasting my outfit yet we matched perfectly. I held her hands as soon as she walked in and the hold remained the same the entire night. The day ended in a perfect night with my doll.

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Unknown POV:

How could he do this? He is still young but has everything. He was actually a damm good option and he can find many other options in future. Why did he do this? All my plans went to into drain because of this stupid marriage. I thought they were planning to cancel the wedding but why a change of plan.

I think it is just a temporary arrangement so let us try everything we can to break this and take back what is mine...

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