A week later

No one's POV

It was finally the day for Khushi to go to her in-laws' house, Khushi was already having second thoughts. What is the guy she is staying with it dangerous? What if he has misunderstood her? However, all those thoughts, vanish away whenever he sees Anjali pleading to her for her help. She has only told Saumya about where she is going, as her parents would be stressed out if she told them the truth. Saumya has avoided Rudra for the whole week and is trying to avoid him a lot, as she is feeling as if she is gaining feelings for Rudra, which she doesn't want. However, her writing with her stranger always made her smile. Despite not knowing each other, the stranger writes notes with jokes and some with wisdom.

Khushi (waving) - Bye Saumya

Khushi was wearing a red sari with a silver necklace, her hair was out and she even has a red bindi on her forehead. She actually looked like a real wife, however, she had forgotten all about the sindoor and the mangalsutra.

Saumya (worried) - Please di... call me when you get there

Khushi smiles and goes in the car that was sent by her so-called husband.

Khushi's POV

Thank god mum and dad are still in the hospital, otherwise, what will I tell them?

15 minutes later

I arrive at a mansion that looks very familiar. Why? I follow the servant inside the mansion and it suddenly clicks me... this is that laad governor's house.... No... no...no... I can't be here... please god... don't make him my husband... As I am thinking all this, I hear claps from behind and as expected, there he is my so-called husband looking shocked seeing me.

Guy (angry) - Welcome to hell, my fake wife...

Me (annoyed) - So, you are my fake husband? I am going to call di up right now, and tell her I can't do this... I can't bear you... all you know Mr Laad governor is how to be angry... and I can't live with a guy that only knows that...

Arnav (shocked) - What the... why are you calling my di, yours? And Ms saanka devi... I can't bear to live with you either... you are so annoying... you gold ...

Before he could continue his sentence di comes towards us and then looks at us shocked.

Di (shocked) - Choote, Khushiji... please...don't fight... for me... and they are coming... act like you both is a couple... please...

I simply nod at di while that laad governor glares at me. I simply turn away and wait for Mr Rahul and Sheetal to make an entry... and as expected they come in with a sad and gloomy face. I wonder why... lol... I already know.

Me (smiling) - Welcome, Rahul...ji... and Sheetal...

Sheetal (annoyed) - Who are you? Where is ASR's wife?

Wow, who does she think she is?

Me (smirking) - I am his wife...can't you see... I am standing next to him...

Sheetal (annoyed) - Whatever, you are only temporary... he will replace you soon

Lol, I know I am temporary... I feel sorry for the girl that will stay with him.

ASR (smirking) - Sheetal, she is my wife... and wives aren't temporary... and can you learn to respect her? As if you don't know how to, then the door is right behind you.

Wait, why is he taking my side? Nevermind, this is drama... right...

Rahul (upset) - I am so sorry Saale sahab... I shouldn't have behaved in such a rude way... you know me... when I get angry..... I don't know what I do

Rahul looked like he was genuinely sorry and ASR just nods and goes to leave when... oh sh*t

Rahul (surprised) - Khushi... where are your sindoor and mangalsutra? Since you are looking like a typical wife... you should at least wear that.

How did I forget the most important thing?

Me (smiling) - I will just wear it... you see I was in a rush this morning... to get things ready ... that I didn't get time to wear it...

Rahul looked at me with suspicion while Sheetal just goes towards ASR and tries to flirt with him, while he is on the call. I think it's time I teach this Sheetal a lesson... a lesson that will tell her to stay away from married men.

Me (smiling) - Sheetal... can you stop trying to flirt with MY husband? Just because you can't get a boyfriend.... And just because no one likes you... doesn't mean that you have to flirt with MY husband... he is mine now... find someone else...

Sheetal (angry) - Oh shut up...

I guess I shouldn't have been so nice to her. I walk towards her in an angry mode and drag her away from ASR. Then, I slap her, right on her right cheeks making her cheeks go red, even the sound gets heard 5 to 6 times through the house.

Rahil (angry) - Why did you slap her?

Me (angry) - Well, maybe because your sister doesn't have basic manners... I told her once... to stay away from my husband and she acted rude to me.... So I just gave her a slap... I don't need this kind of attitude in MY house... you both our guests... so please act like that... and Mr Rahul... stop covering up your sister's mistakes... and try to at least show some respect to us...

Arnav (joining me) - yes my jiju, the way Sheetal was trying to flirt with me... wasn't exceptional... I accepted more from you Sheetal.... And as far as the slap goes, I support my wife... she is doing the right thing...

Anjali (nervous) - Let's sit down...

Rahul (smirking) - WAIT!

Precap - None