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Nandani POV

In the middle of the night, the weather turned colder and I started shivering.

The cool winds were blowing turning into chills which were eventually sending chilly shivers down my spine. I felt my feet and fingers turning colder while my cheeks were warming up.

And, I opened my eyes to look that it was still dark. My body was suddenly feeling feverish and I moved my gaze beside. He was sleeping with his face still on the opposite side.

I straightened myself and got up. With the trembling and slow steps I walked back to the bedroom taking all the care to not wake Suman up with the noise of my anklet bells. I grabbed another pair of extra comforters and with the same slow speed came back to him. Opening them I covered half of his body and he muttered in a sleepy voice.

"Someone's feeling cold, hnn,"

I gritted my teeth while hearing him.

He was enjoying it!

Though, I ignored him.

And, I moved towards the direction he was facing. He was facing the outside, the gardens and I laid beside him, on this side now.

Shifting closer, I pulled the comforter up and muttered in a slow voice.

"It is your duty to protect your wife, even if it is from cold,"

And, suddenly with a strong pull, he pulled me closer to him and my face was hidden in his chest. He snaked me with his arm over the comforter after covering me to the ears.

His feet touched mine but our midriffs still far from each other maintaining the distance between us. But, my face was close to his chest and head under his other bicep.

I smiled and inhaled a sharp breath feeling comfortable and warm again.

This was it. I just wanted this. No matter how big our fight would get, at night it must get sorted. We could play the Rudra and Nandani in the morning but at least for night, we could lay together with no cover of emotions on our minds. Just us, without any hatred, bad memories and just us.

In his comforting and warm embrace, I fell to sleep again.

I woke up again in the early morning after a deep sleep and looked at the garden lifting my eyelids with sleepiness. It was still dark but the sky was getting blue slowly. 

Inhaling a sharp breath, I tried to turn as I was feeling a little burdened with his hand around me. I must have turned in the middle of the night to this side.

Also, his feet were over mine and the moment I tried to move. A sharp pain shot in my body erupting from my spine and I immediately shut my eyes to not scream with it.

Oh, My God!

I opened my eyes and again tried to turn and look at him over my shoulder. But, it was hurting. He inhaled a sharp breath and moved his arm off of me, waking up slowly.

He opened his eyes and looked at me.

Blinking slowly he stared at me for some moments and then turned his gaze away from me. I also tried to get up but my backbone was hurting insanely.

"Aaaoouuuuuuuuccchhhhhhhhhhhh,"

I cried with the pain and kept my hand on my back.

He looked at me crying in the pain and stood up from there and chuckled looking at me.

"How is your wedding night experience, little wife,"

I shot an angry glare at him as he was making fun of me and then with each breath, I was feeling the pain.

"Ask any of the attendees to massage your back,"

He laughed looking at me and walked away from there.

I laid back in the same place again and closed my eyes as I was not even able to sit properly. Even my midriff and side of my waist were hurting.

He knew it!

He knew that it would hurt.

I tried to calm myself down and tried to get up from there.

I walked back to the bedroom with the comforter and kept it on the bed.

My hand were still on my back and I looked at Suman who was also getting up.

I closed my eyes with the intense pain and sat on the bed. Tears filled my eyes and she hurriedly walked towards me.

"What happened? Are you alright?"

I tried to nod my head and muttered.

"My back is hurting badly. The whole body is aching,"

She furrowed her eyebrows and I looked at her face turning pale and red together and she said.

"Where did you sleep? The bed is untouched,"

I lifted my gaze and looked at her.

"Outside, on the floor. He was sleeping outside too. So, I slept with him,"

And, she looked at me with the big eyes.

"You did it on the floor? Was he angry? It was rough? Was not he gentle? I mean, I hope it was loving not painful, I hope you understand what I am saying because it is wrong to hurt the wife. I mean I can understand he is huge, strong and tall, his body is really fine but still who makes loves like this. Who makes his queen cry?,"

She blabbered.

"Shut up, shut up Suman,"

I said and looked at her.

"This is not what you are thinking. And, stop observing him. He is my husband,"

Her eyes lowered and she softly said.

"I did not mean that, Nandani,"

And, I cried with even more pain.

"Aaauuuuuuuuchhhhhh, ahhhhhhhh,"

She looked at with me care and asked me.

"Should I ask for the physician?"

She asked and I shook my head.

"No, just like you misunderstood, everyone will. I do not want everyone to talk about us on our first day of wedding,"

She nodded.

"Then? What will you do?"

I inhaled a sharp breath.

"Wait, if it gets less good or before getting to bed, I will get a hot oil massage,"

"Rani-sa,"

Suddenly, voice of an attendee caught my attention and I lifted my gaze to look at her.

"Badi Rani-sa has asked you to get ready for the first kitchen ritual,"

She informed and I nodded.

"Okay, I will there in sometime,"

I closed my eyes and I immediately asked her to stop.

"Wait? Do you know where is Ranaji? I mean what does he do after getting up?"

With the low gaze she informed.

"He went towards his old quarter,"

"Old quarter?"

She nodded.

"Can you take me there?"

I asked and she turned confused.

"Rani-sa, these quarter are only for men. Women are not allowed there,"

I inhaled a sharp breath and stood up from the bed and walking towards her, I said.

"Take me there, I am the Queen,"

She nodded and turned her feet.

"Come with me,"

I followed her and went out of the chamber, Walking through the galleries and a few gardens, I could see a whole new place for small quarters.

"This way, Rani-sa,"

I looked at the soldiers immediately moving aside and standing up in a line, leaving space for me to walk.

But, suddenly I froze in my steps when my sight fell on him, sitting in the comman bathing area, under the sky, visible to everyone, in his long white lioncloth and sitting with his face on the other side. Lifting the steel pot he emptied it over his head making himself all wet.

I gulped looking at his wounded back and the slight fresh blood flowing with the water.

Something twisted in my stomach looking at him half naked taking bath in front of everyone in the common area.

I turned to look that the women attendees that came with me also watching him and nearly hundreds of soldiers were there. It was a comman bathing area.

I looked at him again and walked forward towards him.

The attendees did not follow me more and I could hear my anklet bells lightly echoing in the empty place.

Walking closer, I looked at his face. His body was wet and he opened his eyes to look at me.

He moved his gaze from top to bottom and then met my eyes again. His gaze was intense, so intense that I could feel my stomach twisting wrongly. Like, he wanted to rip me apart.

"Ekaant!"

"Privacy!"

He ordered and I stood frozen to look at attendees and all Soldiers leaving from there, leaving us alone.

They left and I looked at the empty compound.

I brought my gaze back to him and walked forward closer to him.

"You should be taking bath in the chamber, Ranaji,"

I did not know but every time I was calling him Ranaji, the feeling of timidness, respect and emotion of being his wife was bubbling up in me.

He lifted another pot and emptied over his head. The water fell from his head like a splash and a few droplets fell over my bare arm and face.

"I cannot change my habits overnight,"

He stated.

I blinked nervously and met his gaze.

"And, I cannot take a bath in the open area. We are meant to share everything as per our wedding vows,"

Suddenly, he forwarded his hand and I abruptly looked at his fingers. Not knowing what he wanted to do, I took his hand with confusion.

He pulled me closer slowly towards him. My feet felt the cold water beneath me on the floor and the noise of my anklet bells which were often reminding me about our wedding. And made me sit in front of him, on my knees.

My skirt turned wet with the wet floor beneath me and I looked at him. My eyes looked deep into his and my heart was beating fast with my uneven breaths.

I saw him lifting another pot full of water and he slowly emptied it over my head. The moment the water touched my body, I insanely shivered and blinked my eyes eventually closing them.

My lips parted to breath and my stomach twisted very wrongly.

I opened my eyes and looked at him, blinking nervously.

I gulped and realised how timid I was feeling right now. Even though, I was wearing whole of my clothes, there was no one to watch me but still his eyes on me was enough to make me feel like he was ripping my clothes off my body and making me feel all hot.

The moment I realised how wild the thought was, I lowered my gaze and he stood up from his place. He forwarded me his hand and I took it to stand up too.

I remembered the time when I said that I would live with you in the cottage. Never in my thoughts, I actually thought about it, that how difficult the life would be.

He made me walk towards the small room near to it and opened its door. Pulling me in, he closed the door behind and I lifted my gaze to look at him.

"I... I came to ask... to ask what you would like to have in breakfast,"

I did not know why my voice was trembling like this.

And, suddenly he turned to look at me from the door.

"Have you got your back oil massaged?"

He questioned and stepped forward. He was towering over me and I absentmindedly took the steps back.

"No,"

I answered.

"Why?"

He questioned taking another step towards me.

I took a few steps backward saw him coming closer and suddenly my back touched the open cupboard behind me.

I tried to look into his eyes and muttered.

"I was afraid that attendees might start gossiping about us,"

He moved his gaze off of me to the almirah behind me and asked.

"Why so?"

I gulped looking at his neck, the water dripping from it and tried to answer.

"They might think that I get my back hurt and body ache because I slept with you last night,"

He brought his gaze back to me and took out a long, dark red Shaul from the almirah.

"But, you slept with me,"

I nodded.

"Yes, but it was our wed... I mean first night after the wedding. So, they would probably get wrong. And I did not want them to gossip about us,"

He nodded and ulfolded the Shaul. Spreading it wide around me he covered me and said.

"I eat anything which is available, I sleep on the floor, I drink the milk what I get from the cows, I wash my own clothes, I stay here and my life is... Simple,"

I blinked nervously and lowered my gaze.

"I can stay here with you,"

And, he replied back taking out a small glass bottle from the almirah.

"You do not have to,"

And said in a slow yet authoritative voice.

"Turn around,"

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