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He stood there staring blankly back at her.
"Kripa cant we talk later..Im tired.."
Ok she was fed up now, she had been trying to solve the problems. She wasn't use to it. She always had her parents, sibblings, friends, and especially Emma solve most of her problems for her. But this was her marriage, and she had to save it herself.
"Whats your problem?" she screamed back at him, letting go of his hand, suddenly. She took a step back this time before speaking, and noticed her bare feet, when she touched the cold marble floor that lay like a blanket underneath them.
"Whats my problem?" he asked back, almost shocked." Why the f*** are you asking me, what my problem is, your the one who needs help!" It came out so fast, he had no time to think, weather it made sense, weather he was to loud, or weather it might hurt her.
"Angad.."
"No", he said, holding up his hand infront of her
"You're right we do need to talk" he said throwing his coat onto the bed, almost missing.
"I've noticed Kripa, that these days, your interest, is deeply, towards your ex" he looked back at her. It was a cold stare, less than a look.
"What do you mean by that?"
"You know exactly what I mean."
He stared at her, expecting an answer, this time.When there was no reply, he started again.
"He's been calling you.The party, and on top of that all, you told ME, to be loyal, and trustworthy. I havent been married before, or for long, but Im sure, that these things, are expecting from both Wife and husband."
What was he saying, was he suspecting he for cheating on him.
"Im not cheating on you.." she started, out of nowhere.
"Thats what you'd like me to believe, aint it?" he said with that british accent kicking in, a little too much.
He started, walking towards her.
She knew it!! A relationship could never be successfull, unless there was love involved, because love was the only thing that involved physical relations between an man and woman.
He stopped when he was only a few inches away from her, and finally spoke, after a long wait of one whole minute.
"I dont know, if I should believe, you but the things that are going on between you and..Abhishek, need to stop. I wont tolerate no shitt" Ouch, that was harsh. She wasnt shitt,was he saying that she was?
She couldnt take it anymore, she walked out of the room, in tears, and he didnt even try to stop her once.
The priest finished his sentence, and Nisha finally said "I do" after that they were exchanging rings, and then later on a kiss.There it was; Mr and Mrs.White. Nisha was no longer. Nisha Kapoor but Nisha Jay White, it sounded weird, but the fact was that they would be soon starting a family together,and Nisha wouldnt be around anymore. That was the harsh truth, and she knew she had to face it. Kripa looked back at the couple, they were now leaving the building,with Nisha throwing the flower's into a herd of people.She hadnt spoken to Angad, in the last 4 days. He didnt seem to care, and she acted as if she didnt either. It was so wrong, when they had to touch eachother, to show their parents that everything was fine. Kripa felt violated, she didnt care how he felt at the moment. She was happy they were leaving from here, tomorrow, and she didnt have to act anymore, especially infront of her parents.
Kripa knew for a fact that Angad wouldnt be back for a while. He had always come into their hotel room, around 8 or 9 pm, after hours at a bar or just gazing and driving aroound the city. what made today so different. Kripa undressed herself bare, and walked into the shower, leaving a long trail of cloths leading to the washroom. She came out an hour later, and decided after putting her night dress on, that she wasnt sleepy, and that she'd go outside, to the beach, that was right infront of their hotel, but she hadnt gotten a chance to visit once.
Kripa walked along the tips of the shore's of the beach, bare foot, it felt so nice, when the waves would slightly kiss her feet, sending relaxing chills down her body. She remembered ,the time she had once gone to the beach, with Angad, they were there to discuss, their problems, and the sacrifices they were about to make. Who knew the man was mentally unbalanced, he had nothing like trust in him, for anyone, sometimes she even wondered, if Beth were in place of her, would he have trouble trusting her aswell? She tried not to think about Angad, and continued walking. She walked till the edge to the end of the beach, and finally decided to sit down.The sight was indeed beautiful, it felt good, to get away from it all, for even a while, and have time to herself, she thought.
It was getting late, so she decided she would go back to the hotel now. She got up, and starting walking towards the giant hotel, it was indeed grand, and beautiful, one of the best.
She was right, Angad was still not back. She guessed, he was probably out somewhere, damaging his liver, to the content. She thought she'd take another quick shower, and then go to bed. When she was done, and fully clothed. Kripa tucked herself under the cover's, and took out her book.Linda Howards, was a great writer, she wrote with so much passion, and detail, no wonder she loved her books, and read nothing but.Kripa snapped out of her thoughts, with the door slamming hard open.
It was Angad, it was Angad, and he was bleeding. He was bleedin?. Oh god He was bleeing. Kripa brought the covers off of herself, and ran for his aid.
"Angad" she cried, practically running to him. It was his lip, it was swollen, and bruised with red oozing out of it, his t-shirt, was anything but looking elegant, and him as whole, didnt look better, than an soldier, during war, shot in 12 different places.
She brought her hands up to his lips first, and then framed his face."Angad, what happened?" she said looking up at him. Yea he was taller than her alright, wayy taller.
"Nothing" he said trying to move her away from himself. She gave him a cold glare, and decided, she couldnt act stupid right now,she needed to know what happened.
"Angad!" she said sreaming and turning him around frantically, she wondered now as to where she had gotten all the energy all of a sudden. But it hurt, for some reason, to see him hurt."Tell me what happened."
"You have no right to now," he said his back facing her. It was stinging, she could tell by the weak expressions on his face.
"Im your wife, for goodness sake." she said, with slight tears, beggining to escape her eyes.
"No your nott!" he almost yelled.
"Fine." she finally managed to say."Can I atleast, help you" she said, grabbing the little mini first aid kit, from the washroom cupboard, and coming to him.
He didnt say anything so she asumed it for the better. She made him sit down on the bed, and sat down beside him herself, she got the cotton swab and dabbed it ontop of the lid, of the rubbing alchohol, and patted it on his lip. He hissed, with pain, and closed his eyes tightly. She swore she could feel his pain. His eyes, were red, and swollen and he needed sleep, when the bruis was cleaned up. He shortly thanked her, and the night was history. They didnt share a word, after that. Marriage was hard, and fixing the problems, that envolved with it, were even harder to fix.
To be frank, I barely slept that night. It was all so confusing, what could have happened, that he was actually bleeding, could he have gotten in an fight with someone. Well he was a mean drunk and pretty egoistic. But what confused her even more was, that when he was the one who was in pain, she had felt it too, it hurt her too see him in pain. She had only known him for a couple of months, She knew him pretty well, but she was sure, she hadn't fallen in love with him, atleast not yet.
What was happening? She had to stop it. But it was too late. She was his, only and only his, she belonged to him, atleast physically. He had just made love to her.But they werent talking to eachother, they had hated eachother at the moment. But no, he had come and apoligized to her, followed by that painful kiss, which made his bruised lip, gush out more blood, that now touched her lips. She had tasted his blood, she had tasted him. He had tasted her. Why had he come up to her in the middle of the night, and suddenly apoligized to her, for whatever he had done, and then they had kissed, which had led to this. She lay underneath him. Naked to the bone, how had this ended up happening. She dug her nails into his bare back, and hissed, with her eyes closed tight, when he all of sudden, slipped into her.And now they moved as one.
He planted a kiss, ontop of her breast bone, and headed up to her face, giving sloppy but passionate kisses all over it, when she couldnt take it anymore, she turned her face to the other side, giving him way to her neck. she closed her eyes tight again. No! she had to stop it, this had to stop.She suddenly placed her, hand over his mouth, and pushed him away. She ran into the washroom, without saying a word, and locked the door behind her.
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