Manyata's POV"  I know and I accept that I messed up everything in the past. But I am trying to change myself. Don't I have the right to get something for my wife too? Ok fine, do whatever you want. Keep it or throw it. "  He said and went to his room. He seemed to be very upset. I was still shocked at his outburst. I didn't mean to hurt him. But I guess, I did. I just said that because I had lots and lots of dresses. Moreover, he was my husband, but we were not like a normal couple. So, I felt uncomfortable that he bought 3 dresses for me. I was not used to of it. But he has been trying to get things normal between us and I messed up everything. I should not have said that. I thought of going to talk to him but then I thought that I should go to talk to him with something he loves a lot. I  rushed to the kitchen to make something. Only halwa could be prepared in 10-15 mins. So I  started preparin

Manyata's POVHe seemed to be in a very good mood today. We enjoyed the journey with some light conversation and music. He stopped the car somewhere in the midway, we had a light breakfast there. We shared food, laughed and enjoyed a lot.It was about 9:30 AM when we reached Chandigarh. He stopped the car in front of the bungalow. We got out of the car and went towards the door. But aunty was already standing there just outside the door.  Her happiness knew no bounds. She welcomed me with open arms. Then she went inside and welcomed me in the Indian style. I still remember how emotional I had become when I saw that aunty welcomed Damini with so much love. I had felt bad that it was not meant for me as my husband had discarded me. But now my eyes were moist again to see that I also was a part of this lovely family. And they welcomed me in their lives and home with love. " Welcome home beta... I a

Manyata's POVDamini said that we were just like sisters so I could ask her if she has a problem. How sweet of her. I told her how my body behaved strangely. She explained a few things to me and said that it was absolutely normal to feel like that. She told me to take it easy, as it happens to everyone.I was still very curious why Sahil took so many showers. I didn't know how to ask. Finally, I asked her about it, "Damini, er... Umm... what does cold shower means?? " " What?? " She asked with her eyes wide open. " Er... He is always rushing to take bath. Is it normal??  Yesterday I threw cold water on him and he said, thanks for the cold shower. "" Oh !! So someone is taking cold showers these days ?? " she teased but blushed a bit. I was embarrassed now. My face started getting red." Yeah... " I didn't know if I should have asked about it or not. But she told me about it and my face was as r

Sahil's POVI felt some soft and silky hair tickling my skin. I opened my eyes and saw my beautiful wife sleeping in my arms with her head resting against my neck and her hand on my chest. She was cuddling me. It was such a beautiful sight. She looked so innocent and pious. I smiled. Last night, she was trying to get away from me, but I laid her on the bed and kissed her. I had a feeling that even she was drowning in that kiss with her eyes closed when I broke the kiss and she opened her eyes. She seemed surprised and a bit disappointed by that. I looked into her eyes, she was really very innocent, I didn't want her to get scared of our intimacy. In fact, I wanted her to be very comfortable around me." I love you, my innocent angel... Good night, sleep well. " I said and wrapped my arms around her and closed my eyes. I could feel her eyes on my face, but I kept my eyes closed. I was feeling so comfortable with her that I started drift

Samar's POVI was really very excited as it was the day of our engagement. I got ready and was waiting for the watch to strike 11 AM as the auspicious time for the engagement was 11:30 AM. It was just 10. The venue for the engagement was their home. Only some relative and friends were invited. Dad wanted a grand party, but I wanted to spend some quality time with my cupcake as she would have to go to Canada to complete her studies. There was still some time left, but I wanted to go away right now. Dad was also ready, but he didn't want to go so early.He said that we should not create problems by going early. I argued but failed. Swati's POVI was getting ready. The gown I selected was just beautiful.  My make up and hair were done and I just had to slip into the gown. The makeup artists helped Damini bhabhi and Manu bhabhi in their makeup and hairstyle. We had a western dress code. I was very excited about the e