“Gunah kyon ki?” He asked in his deep voice and he noticed how Aadhya trembled slightly at his tone.
“Hum jante hain, aapko nahi pasand hoga humara future plans. Shaadi ke baad humare saare plans barbad ho jayenge isliye hum shaadi nahi karna chahte the.”
“Humse shaadi kar aapka kaunsa plan hum pura nahin karte?”
“Ji.. humara voh matlab nahi tha. Humein aapse nahi balki shaadi se hi kasht thi.”
“Par shaadi toh humse hi hone wali thi. Phir kyun? Aise kaunse khwaab aap bun rahe the jiske raah par hum kaate ban gaye?” His tone was getting harsher and Aadhya couldn't bring herself to speak anymore.
Vikram didn't like one bit when his little wife looked away from him. She was young, beautiful, smart and naive at the same time. He knew much of her already. For the world they were tied in an arranged marriage little do they know it was all arranged by him. He wanted her ever since he saw her a year ago. He knew of her plans to pursue higher education and he was all in for her to do as she wishes, he was going to make it all happen for her but only after he married her and tied her to himself for life.
Vikram knew how the world is and that if she was allowed to step out from this little world she will see and adapt to it. Meaning, she will also meet boys her age and be friends with many young souls and then the various possibilities of her falling for another man than himself was a threat to his heart.
“Biwi ho aap humari, aap jo chahenge aapko milega par yeh sab tabhi mumkin hai jab aap apne aap ko humare biwi aur iss shaadi ko Maan pure man se is ko nibhayein.”
Aadhya was stunned at his words, where was her punishment?? Did he really mean what he said. Will he let her do as she desired? Or will he change his mind after hearing her plans?
“Ji. Jaisa aap cha…
“Jaisa hum chahein nahi par jaisa aap chahein. Hum is shaadi ko maante hain aur isse pure Dil se nibhayenge. Hum jo hua use nazarandaaz kar aage badhne ko taiyaar hain agar aap bhi yehi chahein.”
Aadhya let a small smile come on her lips as she nodded her head at his statement. Vikram turned around and rummaged through the stuffs kept on the dressing table and looked at his wife when he found what he was looking for. The took a pinch of vermilion in between his index and thumb and smeared it on his little wife's hair line as some fell on her nose too.
“Ainda kabhi apne maang ko is tarah suna na rakhein jab tak hum saas le rahe hain.”
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