Haldi was completed but I wanted to see her in haldi attire so I sneaked into her room but she was not there. So I thought about waiting here. I came to know that she is applying mehendi Tara informed me that.

After knowing that I am more desperate to look at my name which is adorned on her hands. I had an inclination to apply haldi on her. I am waiting for her by sitting on the couch but there is no sign of her coming.

After a half hour the room door unlocked revealing her. Astonishing to be a bride ,my Aloha entered the room with a tired look and uneasiness. By her walk I understood she was tormented by that mehendi artist. But it's ok my girl is looking alluring in those mehendi adorned hands.

She entered slowly and closed the door with her leg as her hands have mehendi. She turned back but horrified by looking at me. As to not strain her I walked to her. But she is dumbfounded with my presence. Now I am standing in front of my wife, her floral scent is soothing me.

“ Why don't you leave any chance to give me a heart attack? One day because of you I will die.” She was scolding me.

“Tum mera dil ho. Isliye tumse pehle mujhe ayega heart attack. Tum meri ijazat ke bina kaise mar sakte ho?” ( You are my heart. So before you I will get a heart attack. How can you die without my permission?”) I said in a flirtatious tone.

“Oh now even to die I need your permission. Wow you will be the reason.” She retorted.

“ You are mine to cherish, mine to adorned and only I want to be the reason for your happiness. No one can hurt you , only I can do that.” By now my tone became serious because I cannot have a thought of her leaving me alone. Here she is talking about her death in front of me. She has no idea how obsessed I am with her.

With my tone she didn't dare to utter further. Oh no I can't make her fear me. So to lighten up her mood my mind gave me the most perverted idea.

No, she is going to be my wife in a few hours, everything is fair in love. Her face is tucked down with our proximity. She is wearing a beautiful lehenga from where her fair waist is on display which was covered with her dupatta but it is disheveled by me.

Her skin is like a baby's skin. If you apply some pressure it may leave marks. I slowly kept my hands on the sides of her waist. To which she gasped audibly. Goosebumps erupted on her skin. Every time I touch her skin responds this way. My touch affects her very much.

“What are you doing?”, she asked in a low voice by closing her eyes.

“ Touching what's mine. Aren't you mine?”, I huskily whisper in her ear.

Now she is breathing heavily. I didn't get any response so I squeezed her waist.

“Aahhhhh”, fuck it she moaned. This straight gave a zap to my thing down there.

As her hands have mehandi she didn't try to touch me or push me. This is a benefit to me.

I dipped my face into her neck. Her scent alone is enough to arouse me.

“ Mmm Arjun what are you doing? What if someone enters in?”, she said in a sensual voice. This is the first time she said my name. Never I felt this special. My name from her mouth felt very carnal.This gave me confidence that she is comfortable.

“ I cannot stay away from my baby. Don't think about that. I'll handle it.”

I raised my face from her neck and left her waist to which she opened her eyes immediately.

“ Are you missing my touch? It's not even a minute baby” I teased her.

“ Shut up Arjun. Don't tease me?” She said with a blushed face.

“I would like it if you shut my mouth with yours.” With that I took haldi paste in my hands which was kept on the table beside the couch.

I went back and slightly pecked on her left cheek and applied haldi there. She jerked with my peck also to the coldness of haldi. Same went with her right cheek. Her face is warm and turned to a light shade of red due to all blushing.

“Arjun, I changed just 2 hours back.”. She complained.

“ I want you to be stained in my love, dear little bird.”

I removed her dupatta and now she is left with a blouse and skirt. Her blouse is giving a slight peak of her cleavage.

I nuzzled in her neck and slightly touched my lips there. Her gasps, heavy breaths, inaudible moans are boosting me. I applied haldi on her neck.

I further moved down to her cleavage and pecked there.

“ Ahhhh” she moaned when I applied haldi on her cleavage.

Her navel is like a cherry on top. I gave an open mouth kiss by applying haldi on her waist.

I moved back to have a proper look of my artwork on her. She is looking ethereal by closing her eyes and parted lips, her chest moving up and down due to her heavy breathing. her display skin is filled with haldi which is applied by me.

I hugged her without spoiling her mehendi. I bent to her height. She comes up to my chest. She is not a shortie though. I brought my left cheek to her and rubbed it slightly.

Haldi on her cheek got on mine. As she cannot apply so I want to get stained by her with haldi.

Lastly, I kissed her forehead for a good second.

At the same time someone knocked on the door.” Fuck who the hell have to disturb us?” I groaned.

“Arjun what will we do? We will get caught just because of you. This will be embarrassing.” My baby is scolding me. Like she enjoyed it though and now blaming me. But it's fine.

“ Don't worry I'll go from the balcony.” I went away from the balcony. My god this is the most beautiful feeling I ever felt. She is the one who can make me like this.

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This man is something else. He is fucking with my senses. Even my body is under his control. How can my own body betray me? When he touched me all sane thoughts flew from the window.

The more I combat my heart is getting more attached to him. What I thought I would be doing but here I am moaning in his arms. Audacity of this man to barge into my room. Oh god what I got myself into.how can I face him now?

You are the one who is enjoying his doings and like Shareef Ladki you are accusing him. My subconscious mind mocked me. Yeah but he is the main cause of this.

Oh shit someone is knocking continuously. I came out of my thoughts. I realized that I am now completely stained in haldi and mehendi. I cannot go like this. So I rushed into the washroom and to my luck the door was not locked.

“Come in “

By now my mehendi was dried so I cleaned it.

“ Manvika, where are you? Bhabhi told me to help you.” by the voice I understood that it is Tara.

“ I am done with cleaning. Just a minute I am coming “ I said feeling relieved.

“ Take your own time Manvika.” Tara said but by the time I came wiping my hands with a towel.

“ whoa just look at your hands they are a dark shade of red. Now I confirm that Arjun is a nice guy. You are lucky enough.” Tara said dramatically. I rolled my eyes at her exaggeration.

“I don't know how good he is but he is nice to me.”

“ He is a cool and sweet guy. He was most popular in college, you know. He is famous in our college. If I had a chance I would marry him.” Tara is amplifying him.

“So he was a playboy. Tara, you still have time to marry him. Still we are not bonded.” I said with a sense of sarcasm. I don't know what I am feeling now. But I am not liking what Tara is saying.

“ Shut up…..! I am just kidding. Arjun didn't even have a single relationship back then.” Tara defended him.

This gave me a sense of relief. Why am I bothered about his relationships and all.

Tara said more about him. How he was in college, his rebellious stunts, football matches and many more. I am interested in knowing about him.

Tara returned and only tonight after that I will be married.this thought is making me nervous. What if I cannot perform my duties perfectly as a wife , as a daughter in law?

Can I accept him? He put in more effort. At least I should give it a try.

As night grew darker my thoughts about the future intensed. I slipped into a deep slumber as the whole day was hell tired.

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Bright light from the curtains peeked into my room. This light irritated me. I want to sleep more. I rolled myself in to duvet more. But I remembered today it's my marriage.

How can I be this careless? What if I got late to my own wedding? I hurriedly woke up from bed and took my phone from the side table. Thank god it's just 7. Firstly I got freshened up and changed into a simple kurti as I still have time to get ready.

I went towards the dining area to have breakfast. Papa signed me to come and I went to him. He slightly patted my head and gave a peck on my hair.

“ You have grown up very fastly. Until yesterday you were crying for simple things but today you are getting married.” Papa was becoming emotional.

Tears formed in my eyes just by papa's words.

“ Papa aapne toh mujhe rula diya. “ ( Papa you made me cry)

Papa wiped my tears and we both had breakfast even Bhai and bhabhi joined us. I don't know where the misery of my life was? That is maa.

After that maa came “ makeup artist and everyone was waiting for you. Hurry up.”

“ Maa, I want to talk with you.” I said to her, Right now we are in my room.

“ What's that? Tell me fastly I have a lot of work.”

“ Ma…maa I want…wan” I feel hell scared to ask her.

“ Tell me fastly.i don't have whole day to listen your fumbling.” She scolded me.

I gathered courage to ask her “ maa I want my mumma’s jewelry for my marriage. Just only for today after that I will return it to you.” I said it in one go.

“ What? come again? What do you want? I am behaving lovingly with you doesn't mean I will do whatever you say.” Maa said furiously.

“ Maa please, I beg you. I want mumma to be close to me on this day. It is the only thing I can feel her near to me” I am begging her by holding her hands.

She got rid of my hands. “ Dream that I will give you that jewelry. Your mere existence reminds me of your bitch mother.” She spat on me. Now seriously this is hurting more than her denial.

“MAA” I raised my voice.

A tight slap landed on my right cheek which gave me a sting pain.” How dare you raise your voice on me? Remember who you are. And one more thing I am not giving you that jewelry and get questioned by everyone that where these jewelry were After your wedding.”

“ Maa please I am begging you “ tears are flowing continuously from my eyes and I am begging her.

“ Don't dare to show the mark on your cheek. Conceal that properly. Maintain a smile on your face.” By saying those harsh words she went away.

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