Part 2
"I hate you, I just hate you" -Omkara
Omkara Singh Oberoi
So it is finally the wedding day, I sighed, adjusting my sherwani. I don’t know what has gone in dad that he is taking things way too fast, but I can’t say anything because it was my fault that I didn’t tell them about Riddhima’s betrayal before. Well, it wasn’t exactly a betrayal; you can call us, I don’t know, maybe friends with benefits? Because if she was cheating on me, then I too was cheating on her and above all we both knew about each other and still had the relationship thing in us. What exactly you call it? I don’t know. But this way thing becomes way too comfortable. As in you don’t have to give explanations and things go as your wish. No hassles.
And what don’t know too, is that why I am getting a simple court wedding with almost no rituals? And also that why was I not allowed to meet my to-be wife in person? I mean who does that? Its 21st century, for God’s sake. And still even if I had a court wedding, I have to wear a sherwani.
Parents *sigh*
Still, I dress up, no actually deck up and reach the hall and find my mother smiling at me, and she too was decked up. So that means the media was also to arrive, I sighed again. Picking up my pace, I walked down the stairs to my mom “you look handsome”, I smiled. “Where is dad?” she took some time to reply. “He is with your wife. He will bring her to the destination” and before I could speak anything else “Let’s go. We would be late” she dragged me out of the house. And I sighed again.
I will die sighing, Mark it.
Gauri Kumari Sharma
I was informed that I and Omkara, my to-be husband, were to have a court marriage. I don’t know why but a blush comes on my cheeks whenever I remember his name, a small smile comes on my lips whether I want or not, and frankly I am irritated of it. “You are not” says my mind, okay, I am not. And here I smile again. I was also told to take a knee cap that would help me walk on my own, though not that fast, but yes it will. I was not sure at first, but then Tej uncle forced me to and I had to agree. I am happy that Omkara knows everything about this and is still marrying me. I don’t know how I will ever be able to thank him for something like this that he did to me. It is because of him that I will be able to get a family, and people that I could call mine. I smiled.
“Gauri are you ready?” I heard manager ma’am calling me. “Yes maam” I smiled and went out of my room. As soon as I got out saw Tej uncle smiling at me. “Good morning uncle” I greeted him, meanwhile handling my lehenga too. “Good morning beta” he smiled back. “You look gorgeous young lady” he smiled again making me blush. “Thank you” I answered with a meek voice. “Ready to become Mrs Omkara Singh Oberoi?” he asked and I blushed again, nodding. “Let’s go” he helped me to his car, careful not to hurt me.
We reached the place exactly after fifteen minutes if waiting inside the car. The driver opened the gate as Tej Uncle helped me out of the car. He is so sweet. I smiled thanking him. People around me right now were looking at me in shock, making me even more nervous. I sighed. “Hey, it’s okay beta. You don’t have to be nervous. They are just media” he smiled at me again. “But...” he cuts me “don’t worry, we are there” I smiled at him. It was for the first time ever in my life, that I was told not to worry, that someone said, they are with me. Still, I could feel my palms sweating when the media people covered us as if they were bees and I was a full pot of honey. The guards helped us as we were able to cut the media off.
Omkara Singh Oberoi
“Mom thats’s way too late. Where is dad?” I asked her. I know who I wanted to see, wee dad is the one I see daily, so you can guess. “She must be just coming” gocha Omkara. Now die of embarrassment. I sighed as I heard mom laughing slowly, keeping her hand over her mouth. Remind me to kill media someday. So here I am, in the registrar’s office, waiting for her to arrive, with my dad, off course.
After a few more minutes, I saw her coming towards me. I know she looks gorgeous, but the woman in front of me, was a pure synonym of God’s perfect creation. As if the Almighty himself has taken the advantage of making her by his own hands. “Stop being cheesy” my mind told me. “I can’t help it” my heart replied. And I sighed again.
Gauri Kumari Sharma
“You both now are legally, husband and wife” the registrar answered. “I heard Tej uncle and jhanvi aunty clap as I lifted my head to look into his direction. It was the first time I was looking at him straight. I didn’t had the courage took at him at that time when I arrived. I don’t know why, but I just couldn’t. But right now what I saw in front of me took my breath away. He was smiling. He was actually happy taking me as his wife. Tears started gathering up in my eyes. Happy tears to be exact. I finally had a family.
“Congratulations Mrs Omkara Singh Oberoi” were his first words to me, as I blushed heavily.
Omkara Singh Oberoi
Ever seen an angel blushing? If no, then please visit me, I would love to make her blush again. I was not wrong when I thought of her being God’s perfect creation, was I? No. She is just perfect. I just loved being here only present with her. I loved calling her Mrs Omkara Singh Oberoi. She is the most perfect girl that I ever met. Dad wan not wrong, I smiled at the thought.
“Are you okay?” I asked her seeing her shaking. “No... I mean yes... I mean no..” I chucked. “ I mean it’s just the dress, plus the media” she finally spoke. “I can help you with the dress at least” I offered. “No” she moved back as I kneeled down to help her with her dupatta. “I mean the media. What if they say badly about you?” I raised a bow. “I don’t care” I said keeping her dupatta inside. I went to the other side and sat beside her going home.
Wedding rituals, I tell you are the most tiring part of you getting married. But thank God we only had a bit, and that too was over. Good for us, I smiled as I entered my room looking at her as she jumped in surprise. I chuckled. I never ever felt this nervous while facing a girl ever. I mean, look at me, I am Omkara , girls would throw themselves on me. But then, I took a breath looking at her. I went near her taking her hand in mine. She jumped again, making me chuckle.
I tilted her, making her face e “you are my wife now. You don’t have to be scared of me Gauri” I said in a too soft tone which even made me think when I had that. I brushed my fingers slightly to her cheeks as she blushed even harder. Angel, and now mine and only mine angel. I slowly dragged my fingers to her lips tracing them giving her a sign. She responded smiling and without wasting any moment I held her face taking her lips to mine. This is her first. I smiled into the kiss before gaining entrance into her mouth. Our tongue duelled and I had the power. My hands went back of her neck and other to her waist pulling her closer. I ended the kiss realising that she was out of breath and I placed my forehead on hers, looking at her. I brought my lips to her nape as felt her shiver under me.
But suddenly “Sir, Tej sir is calling you” came his manager’s voice. I groaned as she chuckled. “Sir, he wants to talk now” he said as I sighed. “I am coming” I shouted loud enough for him to hear. “ I am coming” I said to her as I left the room.
Gauri Kumari Sharma
I was able to hear myself breathing loudly. I traced my fingers exactly at the place he did on my lips and I felt him on my lis again. He kissed me. He has accepted me. I smiled and automatically tears came in my eyes realising how lucky was I to find him as my husband. “What good have I done to get you Omkara?” I smiled slapping the back of my head as he wasn’t even here.
I went near the closet only to find a nightwear kept there. I didn’t had anything to wear for now and I definitely cannot sleep in my lehenga. I sighed and went to the washroom changing into it and sat on the sofa covering myself. I was too embarrassed to show myself to him in this so I clenched tightly and waited for him before I slept.
Omkara Singh Oberoi
“You wanted to talk to me dad?” I said entering his study. “Yes, sit down” I sat in front of him. “I have got something important to tell you” I nodded. “Omkara... I... I... I wanted to... I...” I raised a bow as dad never bore this stammered before speaking to at least me. “What is it dad?” I asked him. “Gauri is a handicapped” I laughed making him confused. “And you expect me to believe this. Dont waste my time dad” I said as I got up. “I am very serious Omkara. Your wife is a handicapped. She... She can’t walk” my eyes widened. Wait... did I hear him correct? She is handicapped. “How” was all that came out. “She has a knee cap” he said. “What?” I asked him to repeat. “She has a knee cap which supports her to walk as she did” he said with his head lowered.
I could feel myself burning up “how dare she? I... I will kill her” I said almost marching out. “She thinks that you know everything” came another one from him. “What?” was that came out. “Yes” he said.
“I am not accepting this marriage, Do whatever you can” I got up after a long hour discussions with hm. “You want o lose everything you have? Then go” how could I forget that he was my father. “Ijust don’t want to be in this marriage. She has cheated me” I said. “She has not. And if you left her, you will lose your to-be CEO position too. Decide yourself. No divorce” he glared at me. “But dad...” he cuts me. “Either be with her. Or else lose everything” I didn’t had an option. I am tied to a b***dy handicapped woman, for life.
I don’t know what I am being punished for? I don’t know how the hell according to dad she is perfect for me? How can she be perfect to anyone? She can’t even walk on her own. She is not like us. She is handicapped. And she didn’t even told me anything. I closed my eyes before going upstairs to look at her again.
I entered the room finding her sleeping on the couch, Good for her. I glanced at her for once seeing her in one of those skimpy night dresses as her blanket didn't covered her at all. I closed my eyes in frustration. I hate you Gauri Kumari Sharma. I just hate you.
Silent readers do *HIT* the *LIKE* tab
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top