*Abhay Pov*

When I heard Raj's voice I glared at the poor window in front of me. Then I heard her rambling continuously so I turned around to see her face with a frown, and she is rambling so cutely.

I couldn't help but laugh clutching my stomach. Then I heard him saying that he is going to miss her, and she laughed at him. Then she continued smiling at the mobile.

She didn't smile at me during the whole wedding, but now she is smiling for him. I turned around and hit the wall in front of me with my foot, making me shout with the pain.

"What happened?" She asked, coming near me when I bend to hold my feet.

"Nothing!" I replied groaning because my feet are throbbing badly.

"What nothing? Just come and sit down." She said and pulled me towards the couch holding my shirt with her fingers.

When I sat down, she took the ice from the ice bucket on the table containing champagne and placed it on my feet.

"Oh, God!" I said, closing my eyes.

"Is it hurting?" she asked worriedly.

"Yeah!" I replied, opening my eyes.

"How stupid can you be? Who hits the wall like that?" she asked scolding me.

Then I observed something and looked at her in confusion. What is she even doing?

"Why are still holding the flowers?" I asked her looking at the roses in her hands.

She immediately tensed, but didn't say anything. I moved near her and started taking the bouquet away, but stopped myself when I heard her shout in pain.

"What? What happened?" I asked her after taking the bouquet and saw that her hands are in a little red color.

I was looking at them in confusion and then felt the thorns pressing my hands. I immediately threw them away and touched her hands to see that they are wounded by the thorns.

I got up and pulled her to her feet. I winced, but walked towards the washroom and washed her hands properly and checked whether any thorns got stuck there.

Then I took the tissue paper there and tied her hands in different layers. When they are completely secured I covered them with small towels there.

After that, I again pulled her towards the couch and plopped us both on it. I was looking at her, and she is not even looking directly at me.

"Is marrying to me hurt you so much that you did this to yourself?" I asked her finally.

"Is marrying to me hurt you so much that you did this to yourself?" she asked back pointing my feet, which are becoming little purple now.

"I have a reason for doing this, and that is not marriage." I replied honestly.

"I too have a reason for doing this and trust me that is not marriage." She replied shrugging.

We both are in pain, so I tried to remember did I pack any painkiller, but I didn't pack one.

"Did you pack any painkiller?" I asked her, and she shook her head.

I looked in front of me and saw that it is actually champagne right so why don't we use it as our painkiller.

"Shall we drink this and numb the pain at least until tomorrow morning?" I asked her showing the bottle.

"I never drank anything." she said, shaking her head.

"I too had a few drinks here and there, but I am also not that used to it. And didn't you want to drink like sometime in the life?" I asked her confused and opened the bottle.

"No! I never wanted to, and I will never will. But why do you think I may want to do that?" She asked me confused.

"Nothing! Shruthi always says that she wants to get into a drunken state at least one time, and she even asked me to help so that I will keep an eye on her." I replied smiling remembering how much she begged me for it.

Suddenly, the bottle is pulled away from me, and it took me a second to understand that she took a gulp from it already. Then I heard her cursing and saw that she held the bottle in her hand which hurt her hand a little more than before.

"We would have used the glass." I said and took the bottle from her, but she didn't leave it from her fingers.

"I want to drink it." she mumbled, but is holding back her tears from the hurt.

"I will help you." I said, taking the bottle and placed her near her mouth.

After that I took a gulp and fed her one. Suddenly, she laughed at me, and I looked straight at her confused.

"What?" I asked her.

"You are helping me with this bottle like you are helping me with some water when I am lying on the hospital bed." She replied and laughed.

"Great! We are not even near in completing it, and you are already drunk." I said and took three long gulps from it.

"Hey! Give me that." She said taking the bottle away.

"No! You are already drunk, and that is enough for you." I said and started drinking.

I was looking at her to see that she turned away so I stopped when there is very little in the end. I sighed and turned her around.

"Here!" I said and tried to make her drink it, but as it is very less and had to bend the bottle too much they fell out before they can enter her mouth.

"Abhay! See what you just did. You just ruined my face and my dress." She said pouting.

"I will help you in getting changed." I said getting up.

"And why would you do that?" she asked, shocked and moved away from me.

"Because you can't! Your hands are in pain right." I replied.

"But I will not let you." she said shaking her head ten times per second.

"Think about it. I am your husband. And by the time you think about it I will have something else to drink." Saying this I went to the fridge and opened it.

As per many hotels, they have also filled with main items in it along with soft drinks. I pulled out the small wine bottle and drank half of it.

"My night dress is in the small suitcase." I heard someone saying from behind me.

I turned to see Usha standing there looking as beautiful as ever. I nodded and placed the bottle on the tiny fridge to go near the bag.

I came back to see her looking at the bottle in confusion. I ignored the look and started removing her bangles, but she hissed so I left them because it may hurt her more. Then I started removing her remaining ornaments.

I slowly removed the safety pin on her sari, but she stopped it placed her hand. I looked at her to find that she is in a shock state.

I took the bottle and started having a few sips more. Nevertheless, nearly at the end of it she released the hold on her sari making me gulp. It slowly fell, and I looked at her in wide eyed.

She too was looking at me in wide eyed. I shook my head and turned her around. With shivering hands, I started pulling the strings on her blouse.

Her skin felt so cold on my hands, and I couldn't help but place my hands around her waist. I placed my head on her shoulder and felt her breathing heavily.

"I love you very much. Do you know that?" I asked her breathing in her ear.

She stunned in my hands, so I started removing my hands, but she stopped me by turning around to look at me.

"I love you too." She replied, and I crashed my lips on her making her smile on my lips.

I kept on mumbling how much I missed her during this week, and she too did the same. I held her tightly and kissed her with all the force I can.

"Stop!" she said pushing me away a little.

Maybe I have stepped out of my line, so I started saying, "I am very sorry."

"What are you sorry for, husband? I just wanted to have some breath which I lost by your brutal kiss. But I want another one." Saying this she again crashed her lips.

After a few minutes while kissing I started to remove the remaining strings, but she stopped me and asked "You will never cheat on me right?"

"Never!" I replied honestly and we were about to kiss again, but she again stopped me asking, "Promise?"

"Promise!" I replied, smiling and this time she let me. When she started tugging my sherwani I stopped her and asked, "You will also never cheat on me right?"

"Never and I promise you." she replied and then nothing stopped us from doing anything.

I flopped on the bed, pushing her and said, "I love you!"

"As if I am not loving you so much." She said making me laugh and made love to my dear wife.

*Usha Pov*

Ok, who ever torturing me out there, can you please stop it right now. My head is already breaking with all the hammers you are using in order to hit my head.

I don't think I did those many sins in my life so you can stop it right now. I shouted in my head and felt hammers getting increased in a number continuously.

I opened my eyes slowly and immediately shut them. "Mom! Why did you open the curtains in my room? You know that I never wanted those to be opened right." I mumbled snuggling more into the warm pillow.

Wait! Warm pillow? How does that even possible? I thought again opening my eyes to find that it is not a warm pillow, but it is a chest.

I gulped and slowly looked up to see Abhay snoring slowly. I frowned and then all the events came crashing down.

I looked down and saw that we both are covered in the white blanket, and he is holding me tightly in his arms. I tried to remove myself, but he is still hugging me.

I hit him on his shoulder, and that's when he opened his eyes. He started reacting the same way I did at first and then looked at me then at the blanket again at me.

"Remove your hands." I said through my gritted teeth.

He immediately did and I pulled the blanket with him, ignoring his protest and rushed towards the washroom. After that I returned to see him sitting on the edge of the bed with another small blanket around him and holding his head in his hands.

I stood in front of him and cleared my throat. He looked up and started babbling "Usha! Trust me, I didn't think you would not remember anything in the morning. I didn't take advantage of you. I was also little drunk, but I remember it, mostly, and I am really telling the truth."

I nodded slowly and raised my both napkins covered hands towards his face because of which he flinched. I raised an eyebrow and held his head in my both hands.

He looked at me confused and said, "Say something, Usha! I am feeling like I am sitting on some fire rocks."

By hearing that I burst out laughing at him. I bend down and pressed my forehead to his.

"I love you!" I said smiling.

He looked at me in shock for a few minutes and then said, "As if I am not loving you so much."

I laughed and kissed on his forehead. I am feeling more than happy remembering how he kept on telling me how much he loves me, and how much he missed me.

"So you are not angry?" He asked, pulling me onto him.

"Why would I? When I remember everything. Yeah, I was little drunk, but that was just used for the confidence and not for the remaining actions." I replied smiling at him.

"Then why did you hit me and talked so angrily?" there you go another question.

"I think I drank too much yesterday, so I need to go to the washroom immediately. And now if you have another question I am going to kill you." I replied.

"That's really bad." He said frowning.

"Why?" I asked him confused.

"Because I am not planning to talk anymore." He replied and crashed his lips on mine.

I smiled and fell into his arms, forgetting about everything...

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