After a long day of arguments between the family and then hours of packing, both Pragya and Abhi were lying on opposite sides of the beds wondering how the next week was going to go. Their family had got them tickets to a honeymoon in Goa, and their tickets were booked for tomorrow morning. Although they nearly talked to each other, barely interacted, they were going to be together in a privately booked resort holiday home, so that they wouldn't be disturbed by fans. Pragya was affraid of how this awkwardly quiet week was going to go whereas Abhi was annoyed that he was going to be stuck with this gold digger.
After hours of mental frustration, both eventually fell asleep, giving them enough time to sleep for at least 5 to six hours. The next morning they were up and ready to go quickly. They got a servant to put their stuff suitcases in the car and all that was left to do was bid their farewells to the family. Once that was done, they left the house and drove off to the airport. The ride there was silent. Once they got on the plane, Abhi noticed an uncomfortable look on Pragya's face. "Um, are you okay?" He asked her quietly. She looked at him and nodded somewhat weakly.
"I've actually never been on a plane before, that's all."
"Really? Never been on a plane? Seriously." He seemed genuinely surprised. Abhi was so used to air travel because of his work, he never thought that he would marry someone who is so unaware of all of this.
"Yeah, I never really had too. I studied all my life and worked as a teacher nearby my house so the most I ever needed was a rickshaw." No one said a work after that.
The plane began to lift off 20 minutes later. Pragya tightened her hand on the arm rest and squeezed her eyes shut. Abhi didn't know why, but he felt like needed to help her. He took her hand from the arm rest and entangled it with his big hand. Her eyes opened wide and he looked at her. "Trust me it won't be scary, You'll be fine." The plain was now in the air, going high up in the sky. She shut her eyes tights and squeezed his hand hard. He didn't know why he had the urge to support her, but he couldn't help himself. He should be staying away from her right? She is a gold digger. But something didn't make sense.
I just want to be a good person right. Or maybe I wanted to hold her hand? NO NO. I am just helping her that's all. He was fighting with himself in his mind about what was really happening.
After the plane was steadily flying in the air, he let go of her hand. She wanted to say thanks, but he turned and looked the other way. What is happening, he thought.
**Few hours later**
After going through all the security checks they got their rented car and put their suit cases in and went off to their resort home.
In was around 3 pm and they were both hungry. They stopped on the way and got some lunch and ate it at the restaurant. They then left and got to their home 45 minutes later. It was a beautiful home that was all glass windows and was at a beach. It was completely quiet and alone. It was simply beautiful.
Once they got in Pragya decided that she would go change because it was too hot to wear here full sleeve sari. She opened her suitcase and was shocked. The whole suitcase was filled with dresses that were short, some strapless and some backless. "My clothes. What happened." There was a letter in an inside pocket. It was from Abhi's cousin. It said,
Dear Bhabi,
I know you don't wear dresses, but no one will see you wearing them other than Abhi. Enjoy your trip and have fun.
What was she going to do now. There were no clothing stores close by here. She looked through the dresses and picked one. She went into the bathroom, and changed into the dress. She side braided her hair as it was the only hair style that really watched the outfit. The dress was white and short. It barely touched her knees and was a V neck that full on showed off her cleavage. It was plain white, slightly see through and had an elastic right under her chest, that accented her breasts. She felt really uncomfortable. What had she gotten herself into.
When she got out, Abhi was in the room opening his suitcase and taking out clothes. "Finally. I have to change too you kno-" He looked at her and noticed the amount of skin that was showing. He was at a loss of words. She looked beautiful. He checked her out, starting from her legs up to her neck. He was cut off by the sound of her voice.
"Uh, actually, your family switched my clothes, and dresses are all I have." He didn't reply. "I'm going downstairs..." she said awkwardly, and left.
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