Chapter 4 – The first First Night
The day turned out to be a long one, much longer than he had initially given it credit for. They had gone to the temple for Dharshan the same day and had decided to stay over at a local hotel. His mother had obviously arranged for the same room for him and his new bride and even though he couldn't blame her for it, he still couldn't make himself do it. He remembered the earlier reluctance in his bride's eyes and felt more than justified in seeking other quarters for the night. The awkwardness of the first night could wait until they reached home. Besides, his father, who couldn't take a half day off to attend his first son's wedding, was bound to make an appearance at some point, just in time to take all the credit for everything his mother slaved for.
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She was alone in the large room with the biggest bed that she had ever seen. She closed the door behind her and sat on the bed for a while. She hadn't realized that she was holding her breath until later when she looked at the clock and realized that more than a half hour had passed and she hadn't moved. She didn't know when he was planning on coming into the room. When she had seen such scenes in movies, she had always thought that this wait was somewhat romantic; now she realized that it had only seemed so because the man had actually looked interested in the prospect of being married. She still couldn't imagine how this could be remotely romantic for the girl, especially when the groom was essentially a stranger.
The wait was interminable... She walked over to the head of the bed and sat against the pillows, not knowing whether she should continue the wait or just go to sleep like she wanted to. Who would she ask? Why don't people think about letting others know of these things? Didn't anyone here know that this was her first time getting married? A wave of homesickness overtook her suddenly and she squeezed her eyes shut so that she wouldn't cry. She didn't know how long she sat there or when her squeezed eyes relaxed slowly into the ease of slumber…
Her mother was calling to her, but no matter how many times or how loudly she answered, she couldn't hear her. Her throat became hoarse from her repeated replies until another deeper voice joined hers to answer, "We are here, maa." She sighed in relief for a moment because her mother finally seemed to have heard. And then her eyes snapped open… she was alarmed when she didn't know where she was and turned in her haste, only to promptly fall off the bed… She sat up quickly and hit her head against… she looked up and saw that it was him, leaning over the edge of the bed now to look at her, rubbing his head, just as she was rubbing hers.
"Are you okay?" she heard him ask.
Before she could answer, she heard her mother again… except it was not her mother… it was his mother.
"Yes, Maa. We are here. I will be right there." He answered as he got off the bed. She closed her eyes with a sigh as she realized that it had been him earlier.
She managed to pick herself up off the floor by the time he opened the door, the reality of her surroundings sinking in more quickly than she wanted to.
Devyani walked in completely dressed and and Vidya felt self-conscious knowing that she had overslept.
"Don't worry. I always wake early. I just wanted to make sure that I woke you both so that you have enough time to get ready." Her mother-in-law offered reassuringly.
She nodded and smiled, but was otherwise at a loss for words. Once again she was saved from having to answer as her Devyani took a cursory glance around the room and then a more pointed look at the bed before turning around and walking out.
When Gaurav closed the door after his mother and turned around, she looked at him for a moment to make sure that it was indeed him… it made her feel strange, like someone had snuck into the privacy of her room during the night without her permission… but of course, she couldn't think like that anymore… although, she couldn't help but wish that there was some predictability around these things. Was she allowed to do the same? Wander around and come into their room anytime during the night as she pleased?
"Are you alright?" He asked again now as he caught her staring.
She quickly nodded and turned towards the bed, giving him her back. She pretended to fold the sheet while trying to listen to his movements as he walked about the room. Within a few minutes she heard the door open, but rather than closing again, there was a pause. She stopped her pretensions at folding and held the sheet close to her as she stood still.
"I will wait for you downstairs." She startled when she heard his voice, even as intently as she had been listening for it. There was but a moment of hesitation and then she nodded. The door closed soon after and she sat down on the bed, finally letting out the breath that she had been holding in…
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(for those of you non-Maryada watchers, this scenes is very (very) loosely based on this scene:
http://www.india-forums.com/tv-show/686/maryada/video/104535-maryada-8-4.htm (go to the clip that is 3 of 4)