Daiwik's pov

I went down, saw maa was talking with one worker, I went towards them.

"Maa, kya hua" I asked her

"Aree, beta mein Maan, ko bula Rahi thi baazar Jane liye par woh sun hi nahi Raha" she told me

"Kyu, usse kyu bazar mein bejna chahti ho maa" I asked her, "Daiwik beta, ab tumhari behen ko aaj office mein uski shaadi register karenge,baazar jakar, mala aur Jo tumhe jab woh ayenge tab unka sawagt karne ko saman chahiye na, isliye usse bejna chati hu par sun hi nahi Raha" she shook her head as she spoke.

" Kya mein Jaa kar au, kya maa" I asked her, and she replies to me," Jaa sakte ho par tum saman kese samal loge"

"Areee, beta idhar ana toh"

She was looking straight, i turned and saw, my maa was staring at nupur and calling her.

She told me, to take her with me and she didn't say a word, and shook her head as yes

I was staring at her, as she spoke to my maa, when my maa left i told her go outside and wait for me.

I saw her, outside waiting for me, she wore a anarkali today, she looked very pretty today that I would keep staring without looking at anything or anyone.

I came outside, with my bullet, my baby ji, my companion from when I was 19 years old, my dadu had gifted me on my birthday.

She sat down on my bullet, on side, but then her hand fell on my thighs because I suddenly started my bike,it was so sudden that it made her go in shock that she by mistake kept her hand on my thigh.

It felt good, it felt, I belonged to her and she is claiming me, but meri kismat hi bekar hai, it's fine, though ye by chance hogaya hum enjoy kar lenge, she's not uncomfortable because I know, she loves me but she hides, she thinks I don't notice her taking glances at me,

and I know, ki, ye Jo mein kar rahe ho, woh sab usse pasand hai, she likes physical touch, like teasing, holding hands and saying those which makes her have butterflies in her stamouch, and she is trying to avoid my action towards her, because she thinks, she isn't perfect.

In past, she thought the same, she thinks she's not perfect when in reality, she is more than perfect for me, she has the understanding nature which everyone needs, that everyone longs for,

and she is so kind towards others, you know the thing which attracted the most of her, is her smile, that smile could bring back the broken self which was apart to one fixed form, just with one smile,

Her eyes are the most beautiful eyes I have seen, they have so much emotions, that is not visible on her face and which she doesn't say.

The whole time, I was thinking while riding the bike, we reached the market and I parked my bike in the parking lot.

I went to her,and asked " Hmm,so pehle Hume kaha jana hai nupur"And she replies "Hume pehle, party Shop pe Jana hai aur badh mein phool bechne wale ke pass Jana hai" she had that look where we ask a dumb question and the person infront makes that face, she made that face.

"Hmm,so chale" I told her and I held her because I don't want her to be lost in the market, she gets scared looking at many people so I had to held her hand, to calm her down when she is panicked.

"Kya, aap mere haath chod sakte hai kya aur kya aap mujhe nupur bolna bandh kar sakte hai kya"she said so suddenly, that I was jerked back from my thoughts, her asking me,this made me angry, like why should I stop calling her, that, i know i might sound crazy but I had just got her now, if I stop calling her nupur then I'll be crazy because I don't know any kreety but my nupur,

"Understand, Daiwik she is uncomfortable with you calling her that, so stop calling her that" my inner voice told me.

I wasn't understanding anything, so I just spoke whatever came in my mind but I know I'll think about it when I'm home, her opinion always matters to me, so I'll rethink about my decision.

"Hmm, nahi, mein tumhare haath nhi chod sakta aur ha, mein tumhe nupur hi bolunga kyuki mein hi tumhe bola sakta hu" i told her with no expression or emotions because I don't know what were my feelings about it.

Then I start walking to the shop but didn't let go of her hand, because I have made the decision, I'll stop coming close to her because she is uncomfortable and also stop calling her nupur till the afternoon.

The entire trip to the shop was silent, i was rubbing my thumb on her hand caressing it, or time to time,i tighten mu grip on her hand, when I thought about how I'll stop calling her nupur.

I took the things in one hand,and didn't let her carry anything because she is a women, and they should be treated with gentle behaviour and confronting words, but then she insisted on carrying the bags but I didn't let her,and took her hand in my other hand and start to walk to the phool wala.

I was really confused on looking at the flowers infront of me, i didn't know anything about buying for this wedding but then, she pointed out to the some flowers, I think she liked them, i should note it down on my notebook, yeah.

Now, it may sound a little bit of a crazy but I have an notebook where I have written everything she likes to everything she does and how her behaviour is.

I asked the uncle to pack the flowers of 7 thokri to decorate our house when naya comes back home,half commited.

Next, was to choose the mala, it was the most difficult one because, first the mala should be selected by the bride or groom, and I didn't know which flowers Naya likes, I'm really a stupid brother, living with her from childhood, I don't know, her favourite flowers.

"Hm, kya mein mala choose Karu kyuki apko takleef hoti choose karne mein." She told me, it's a good Idea that she chooses because her choice have been perfect.

"Hm, Karo choose, waise bhi tumhe choose karne mein mujhe koi takleef nahi thi ab ye phool choose karne mein hai" i said, and she stood there froze, probably shocked because she didn't expect me to say that,

then I see her, have cute blush on her face,she looks at me, and I just gave her smirk, looking at her blushing at mere words from me, and then she avoids me, by going infront and asking the uncle to show her the mala.

We were walking back to the parking lot and she was behind, maybe she became too shy now, that she has to stay behind,i didn't go back but I made sure to keep my eyes on her, by turning back again and again.

We reached my home, and I stopped near our porch because she has to get down and I need tell her something.

When she gets down and was going, I pulled her closer and said

"Dekha, nupur, mujhe woh tumhare
friend bilkul pasand nahi hai, woh tumhe pasand karta hai, so tum use dur raho, nahi toh mujhe kuch nahi pata jab aap uske sath ho, aur mein usko kuch karo toh" I tell her while putting her hair behind ear, and caressing her hands cheeks.

You know, why I told her that because I know, he really likes her, his gesture and behaviour towards her is totally different from the behaviour towards Naya, he acts friendly towards her, and always smiles and I guess, he tries to hold her hand.

I told her , that because I was insecure, I was worried,that she will leave me again, I don't want that happen, At all, I can't imagine my life without her, in the future, because now I have found her, I'll make, sure she remains mine,

But As soon as she heard that she didn't say a word, i know she'll be either upset or angry, she doesn't like anyone telling her what to do, it irritates her.

I wait, till she gets inside and park my bike when she goes in, i was in my room, getting ready, i went down, told my parents, that I am going out.

I'm going outside because I want to buy something for her, the thing which she really likes, gajra, i went to the market and brought the gajra and kept it in my car, I'll give her later.

We were now in the car, driving to the register office, and everyone had got silent because kritika called kreety mamma,

So, kreety was kritika's dii and if kritika calls me Bhai, then, i am also a brother to my nupur, no it's isn't possible I'll tell kritika to not call me brother instead call me by name.

The wedding was over and I was standing next to my nupur, who was looking at Naya and amay, very lovingly, like she is longing for it, don't worry princess, you'll be blessed with more love from me, just hang on for a while, i internally rub her back.

But then, why not tease her now, i sneaked behind her and took my face near her ear and said in a very husky voice, she like this tone of mine.

"Hm, nupur ji, aap Haste rahiye, aap ki muskan dekh kar hume sukoon Milta hai" and there, this girl got frozen, she forgot to breathe and red colour came on her cheeks,

"Nupur ji, jara sawas lijiye" I tell her, while controlling my giggle which was coming after looking at her condition.

I went outside,got in my car, waited for everyone, while her thoughts consumed my mind, like a drug, like how is she so fucking pretty and cute, and how does her pretty brain think of amazing ideas and remarks,

And the view infront of me, few minutes ago was so satisfying, the way, her cheeks became red when I told her to always smile, the way her breathing stops at my closeness to her shows how affected she is by my presence.

She frozes at my mere words, like what will happen to her, if I just moved one step ahead, like kissing her cheeks, then my god, for sure, she'll faint.

After a while, everyone were sitting leaving Naya because she went with amay and will come to home with him, this time suprisingly, nupur was talking to Anaya this time, that's good now, she has started to mingle with others, very good improvement.

But the conversation, I heard was about a biker, like how is so hot and how he looks so good,they were talking, while I was sneakingly hearing their talks, as they went on, my anger also went high with it.

"I know, right the way he rides the bike is so beautiful sight to watch, and the wind blowing, gives even better sight of his neck "

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This is the chapter 7.

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