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Thank you guys. It was really unexpected. The number of comments and appreciation was like a shock to me. Thanks jeenal. I think everybody knew about test tube baby except me. 😆😆Here goes the next part. Hope you people will like it. Sorry if it is short but I was in hurry. May be I will update next part tomorrow or day after.
The care speed its way to the gate of lavish Walia Mansion. It was no less than a palace. The huge gate at the front made of deep brown wood, different pictures and images engraved on it reflecting the culture and old running tradition of the country. The butler with smart black dress and white-gloved hands welcomed us with just required amount of smile.
"Good evening sir. Welcome home Mam."
"Good evening Tony. Bani this is our Butler Tony." I smiled at him.
"Tony can u plz bring Bani's luggage from the car."
"Yes sir."
The interior of house was as grand as was its exterior if not more. The walls were like made of silk, so smooth and rich, glittering the expenses spend on it. There were arts on the wall. I walked under the magnificence of the central chandelier and started up the grandeur of the staircase. I wondered how many rooms were there and how were they furnished. Mr. Walai led me to the room, toward the end of the corridor.
The bed was as big as the lake, its four posters spread under the deeply coved ceiling. The floor was covered with the soft and awe-inspiring rugs. Everything around chest to drawers, bureaus, mirrors, tables, were polished to mirror gleam.
"This is my room Bani and form now onward our." He said with a small smile.
"Our?" I asked totally confused and dreading for the fear.
"Ya ours. You didn't expect us to live in two different rooms, did you? Oh! Common Bani we are married for god sake." He said exaggerated.
"But our marriage was only for the baby so that we both can stay with him/her" said and tried to show him the point.
"Yes but why not accept the pleasure that comes with it." He said coming one step closer towards me and on impulse I took two-step backward but tripped on the edge of the carpet and fell back. Should I say it was my luck that I was saved or bad luck that I fell on his arms? A spark of electricity passed through my spine from his touch and I stared at him to see the flicker of an known emption passed through his eyes.
"Don't get scared Bani. I won't touch you without your wish." He said and helped me stand straight.
"That closet next to mine is yours. I had asked Tony to clear it. You can start arranging your clothes on it and I will go and freshen up. " Saying he went toward the bathroom and I was left staring at his retreating back.
Why? I mean why did I even agree to this insane proposal. I was mad to think that I will live here at the far end of the house without having to meet him when he is sure to make me his wife in every possible way. I sighed and went to open my suitcase.
Mr. Walia is gone to his study to prepare for his meetings tomorrow and I am busy here arranging the clothes with never leaving thoughts of my coming future in my mind. A knock on the door brought me back from my thoughts. I went to open it and found Tony standing with same amount of smile, which he had given me when I first entered the house some hours ago.
"Dinner is ready Maam. I have already called Mr. Walia. He is ready waiting for you."
"I will be there within minutes Tony."
Dinner was very quite affair. Mr. Walia didn't speak a word except showing me the table. I wondered where is his other family members are. With the click of the doorknob he came out of the bathroom.
"Bani go and change. I am tired and want to sleep"
With tentative step I went toward the closet and took out nighty. His ever-following eyes were making me nervous and my mind was filled with different thoughts even though he said he was tired.
When I came out of the room he was already asleep. I hesitated where to sleep and decided to sleep in the couch. I bend to take the pillow when he held my hands.
"I told you Bani I wont touch you without your wish but also you have doubts about me, don't you?" saying he left my hand abruptly and turned other way and slept. I felt guilty for what I did but after what he said that evening my fears were justifiable, wasn't it? I asked my self and went inside the covers. He shifted to the far end of the bed increasing the weight of my guilt.
"Mr. Walia I am sorry. Actually I "
"Sleep Bani I am tired. Good night."
Sleep was farthest thing for me tonight. One year after the death of my husband today was the first time I was sharing my bed with someone that also a male. He was in deep slumber but a small movement from him frightened me. I know what he said and I know that he is a man of words but a fear always lingered at the back of my mind. With these thoughts I went to a restless sleep.
The disturbing sunlight peeking through the curtains broke me from my sleep and found myself all alone in the room. Slowly I made my way toward the bathroom where I found his yesterday's clothes on the laundry basket. Nearly an hour later I came downstairs. The beautiful aroma of the breakfast was coming through the kitchen.
"Good morning mam" Tony greeted me.
"Good morning Tony. Tony where is Mr. Walia?"
"Mam he has gone to office. Breakfast is ready mam."
"Thank you Tony. Tony did he sat any thig, any message"
"Sorry mam he didn't say anything to me."
No message nothing. At least just for the courtesy he could have written the note afterall I am his wife. Wife? The word formed a big question mark on my mind. What is his relationship with me? What he is to me? Husband? Stranger or ????????
How was it? Hope you will like it. Waiting for your comments. If anyone wants me to PM them when I update feel free to tell me. I will do it. 😊😛