*Usha Pov*

Suddenly I was being shaken uncontrollably. I opened my eyes to find that my dear husband is the culprit for it and has worried features on his face.

"What happened?" I asked him confused.

"What happened?! We are getting late." He replied, moving back a little from my face.

"What is the time?" I asked him yawning.

"It's past 9. And I already got so much late, but you are going to be late." he replied looking at the clock.

"We can sleep for some more time." I said closing my eyes.

"What happened to you? I am saying here that we got late, and you are talking about our sleep." He said and again started shaking me.

"Mr.Whatever! It is Saturday and in our normal human world, we actually have no office. So will you let me have some more time of peaceful sleep?" I asked him still closing my eyes.

"Oh!" that's all he said, but continued saying, "Then Ms.Designer shirt you are not going to sleep."

"I will ask you later why should I not sleep, but the nickname you are using is no longer correct for me." I said looking at me.

"And why is that?" he asked confused.

"I am not miss anymore. I am married to Mr.Whatever." I replied smiling.

"Then your name will be Mrs.Whatever." he said leaning down.

"Yesterday I was called like that by the secretary." I said, moving away from him and got up from the bed.

"Where are you going?" he asked confused.

"Well, you told me right that I am not going to sleep so I am getting up to get freshen up." I replied smirking.

"That's not what I meant." He said frowning.

"For me, that's what it meant." I said, winking and then started to get ready.

After I left the washroom, he went inside to get ready. I entered the kitchen and suddenly saw so many dishes to be cleaned, which were utilized to prepare the dinner yesterday.

I started cleaning them and then left after finishing them to see him standing there looking at me.

Now I should prepare the breakfast. I thought sighing and then thought why my mom never taught me how to organize everything.

Oh I remember now she was just busy in fighting with my dad. I again looked at Abhay and thought did we both too behaved like them only.

"What are you thinking?" he asked, coming near me.

"My parents and their chaos." I replied without thinking.

"Now I remember why you never talked about them did?" He asked holding me.

"There was not anything to talk about them. They had a love marriage, and I saw the side effects of it every time. Those side effects stopped me from saying anything. " I replied, shrugging.

"Love marriage? That's so cool. I always wanted to have a love marriage after watching my parent's side effects of arranged marriage." He said sighing.

"Arranged marriage? This is actually what is called cool. I always wanted to have an arranged marriage." I said sighing myself.

We both just stood there frowning at each other. This is not good at all. We both want different type of marriages, but we can't say what type of marriage is ours.

"Come on! They can't be that bad." We both said at the same time.

"You don't know my parents." I said, shaking my head.

"You too don't know my parents." He said repeating my action.

"Then why don't we get to know each other's parents?" I asked him after a few minutes.

"How?" he asked, confused.

"Today we will stay at one parent's house, and tomorrow we will stay at another's." I replied smiling.

"But these are the only two days we get for ourselves." He said whining.

"I really want to meet your parents properly. Don't you want to do the same?" I asked him raising an eyebrow.

"Ok! Let's go then." he replied, dragging me towards the door.

"Woah! What's the hurry Mr.Whatever?" I asked him laughing.

"Mrs.Whatever! I want to be here in our home at the end of the night with you in my arms. Any problem?" he asked, closing the door.

"Nope! But we are going to stay in our home in the night too." I replied winking and ran towards his car.

He glared at my decision but walked towards the car. Then I remembered that we don't have clothes at all.

"Wait! We need to pack a few clothes." I said going towards the door.

"No need for that." Saying this he made me sit in the passenger seat, and he sat himself at the driver spot.

When he started driving I frowned at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Your clothes must be there at your house, and I will also wear some clothes there." He replied not looking at me and driving in concentration.

I started using my imagination brain and started seeing the images. While looking at them, I controlled myself so much from laughing, but I couldn't when he stopped in front of my house.

"Why are you laughing?" he asked confused.

"Just imagining... You... in... my clothes." I replied between my laughs.

"Hey! I talked about your father's clothes." He said glaring at me.

"But the images are so nice. Are you sure?" I asked him sulking.

"Yes! I will wear only your father's clothes so now you can come out of your imagination." he replied stepping outside the car.

I too got out and said, "Is my husband not going to fulfill my wish?"

"Usha! Stop it ok." He said again, glaring at me.

"Come on dear husband. Just imagine yourself in one of my jeans and the flowery top. Then I will brush your hair, and if you want I can lend you my hangings. And then..." I couldn't finish it as I was suddenly lifted by him and flopped on the hood of his car.

I looked at him with a small smile and immediately stopped myself from laughing. He pulled my face towards him and said, "If you don't stop your imagination right now I will take you back to our home and let's just say I will not let you wear any of your clothes."

My eyes just went wide beyond the limit. I never thought he had it in him to say such things to me. I again composed myself and smiled sweetly at him.

"Why do I have a feeling that you actually like that idea?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

I leaned a little till I reach his ear and said, "You never know."

Before he could say anything in that shock, I jumped from him and ran towards my door. And he followed me smiling at me.

When we were about to ring the bell, we heard the shouts which are very common for me but as for Abhay he just stopped in his tracks.

"Welcome to my parent's real world." I whispered to him and opened the door slightly.

"You wontedly used that paper for cleaning because you know that I will read it." My dad shouted at my Mom.

"Yeah! I certainly do know that you are going to read yesterday's paper today." Mom said sarcastically.

"Of course you know! That's what I am doing from the time I got married to you. I read the whole week's paper again on Saturday as it is a holiday." Dad said in a serious tone.

"That's it! I have been doing everything to you and this house. But you never recognize my work, so I came to a decision." Mom said glaring at him.

"And what is that?" Dad asked, rolling his eyes, and I held an Abhay's hand tightly.

"I will divorce you." Mom replied just like I thought.

"I said the same thing last month, but we are still standing in front of each other." Dad said shaking his head.

"Mom! Dad! How are you guys?" I asked cheerfully entering the house dragging Abhay.

"Usha! It's been so long. And Abhay it's good that you came along with her." Mom said, smiling and Dad too did the same.

"Uhmm... we just decided to visit you guys today." Abhay said smiling.

"You both did a good thing. Come on, let's have some breakfast." Dad said, and we all sat at the dining table in a few minutes.

After I put I bite of Dosa inside my mouth, I felt like I am alive. I watched them and smiled calmly.

"Abhay! It must be little raw so don't mind her." Dad said and immediately cursed.

"What happened Dad?" I asked him worried.

"Nothing Usha! The plate just fell from my hands." Mom replied.

"The food is really tasty, Uncle." Abhay said smiling.

We get through the whole day with them talking generally about how are our lives and all. We both observed the small fights they are having here and there silently.

In the night, we both went inside my room and changed into comfortable clothes. Against my wish, Abhay wore Dad's night wear.

"I would have really lent you mine." I said when we both were lying on the bed.

"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked slowly rubbing my back as I lay my head on his heartbeat.

"It's just nothing. I have been seeing the same thing all these years, but I just never get used to it. Maybe they really should get a divorce." I said my thoughts out loud.

"Are you mad? They are your parents." He said making me look at him.

"I fear that one day they will kill each other by doing all this. I still can't believe that they had a love marriage, and they just took away the belief in love marriage by making me hear all these arguments." I said shaking my head.

"Well, you are at least lucky to hear their arguments." He said seriously.

"What do you mean?" I asked him confused.

"You will know soon." He replied, and we both drifted off into sleep.

*Abhay Pov*

Next day we woke up and got ready. Aunty already put my yesterday's dress in the washer on the night so now I am able to wear it.

I looked around her purple room one more time and left the room along with her. I kind of liked her room.

We both left towards our house with the thoughts of her parent's fights. When we reached there, I saw that Dad's car is outside so I think it was the correct idea to come here on Sunday.

We walked towards the door and saw that door is already open. When we went inside we saw that it is totally silent.

"Are your parents not in the house?" Usha asked looking at me.

"Nope! This is what it is always." I replied and went inside dragging her.

"Welcome to my parents real world dear wife." I added whispering to her.

"Mom! Dad!" I shouted to them.

Immediately two minutes later, they both walked towards us. Mom came from the kitchen and Dad from the office room.

"Abhay! It's been so long. How are you both?" Dad asked, and we both nodded at him.

"How are you Usha?" Mom asked and Usha smiled at her saying, "I am fine."

"Let's have our breakfast." Dad said and just glanced at Mom for a second.

Usha looked at me with raised eyebrows, and I nodded at her. At present, we all are sitting at the dining table.

If Mom is talking to Usha, then Dad is talking to me. If Dad is talking to Usha, then mom is talking to me. She just looked at them wide eyed.

I thought it would change when Dad retires from his job but looks like it didn't. I sighed and held her hand hiding from them like she did in her parent's house.

We then sat and watched some movie. And at a part they showed the divorce procedure and like always both my parents looked at that content in concentration.

They talked about divorce a few times or at the times when they only talk. Usha too observed this and looked at me, but I just nodded at her.

I showed her my room in the evening itself. We both actually started to talk with each other in sign language as it felt like even if we whisper the neighbors can hear our words.

"I really liked the blue color of your room." Usha whispered to me when we are driving back to our home.

"Why are you whispering?" I asked her confused.

"Oh, sorry! I just got used to that atmosphere." She replied shaking her head.

"Now do you understand why I said that I am against to arrange marriages?" I said when we stopped in front of our home.

She nodded, and we both went inside lost in our own thoughts. Our parents are so different from each other.

I would have felt better to stay at her house, and she would have felt better to stay at my house.

"Let's do something!" we both said at the same time as usual.

"We shall!" We both again said, shaking our hands with evil smiles.

They never got struck by both of our intelligence which they will do now...

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*Ahem* Naughty i know... And this is what i said they are going to enter into their parents lives..

What is going to happen next? Well i too don't know so i am also excited to know...

And Mr.Raj is no ones as i am going to keep him for myself ;)

In love is all i ever wanted i gave him away but not in this so nope Shruthi is not for him at all and wait for the secret for some more time...

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