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Marriage preparations were in full swing, and in just one week, I would be a married woman, the wife of Indra, stepping into a life filled with new responsibilities.

The thought brought a whirlwind of emotions—joy at finally becoming his, and sorrow at the prospect of leaving my parents.

At this moment, I lay on my mumma's lap, her gentle caresses soothing my hair and bringing me a sense of peace I knew I would miss.

The familiar scent of her sari, the warmth of her touch, and the rhythm of her heartbeat were all comforting reminders of the home I would soon be leaving.

The silence between us was comforting, but eventually, my mumma broke it."Why are you silent?" she asked softly.

I took a deep breath, my voice tinged with uncertainty. "Mumma, will I handle everything like you after going there?"

She smiled warmly, her eyes filled with reassurance. "You are my brave girl. You can manage everything."

Despite her comforting words, a tremor of fear crept into my voice. "Mumma, I'm feeling scared."

Her smile widened, and she stroked my hair lovingly. "Every girl feels like this before getting married,"

she said, her voice calm and understanding. "Indra's mom is just like bacha. She is not strict. Once you see her, you will get to know her."

I nodded, trying to absorb her words. "But what if I make mistakes? What if I disappoint them?"Her hand paused for a moment before resuming its gentle motion. "

Srijita, no one expects you to be perfect. You will learn and grow, just like I did.

And Indra will be there to support you, just as your father was for me."

Her words wrapped around me like a warm blanket, easing the tight knot of anxiety in my chest. "I hope so, Mumma. I want to make you proud.""You already have," she whispered, leaning down to kiss my forehead.

"And you will continue to do so. Remember, we are always here for you."

As she spoke, I felt a tear escape and slide down my cheek. She wiped it away with her thumb, her touch tender and full of love.

"It's okay to feel this way. But trust in yourself, and trust in Indra. Love will guide you."

Listening to her soothing voice, my anxieties began to fade. Her calm presence was a balm to my nerves, and as she continued to caress my hair, I felt my eyes grow heavy. The worries that had been weighing me down seemed to dissolve, replaced by a gentle drowsiness. Gradually, I dozed off, finding comfort in the familiarity and love of my mother's embrace. As sleep claimed me, I felt a sense of peace, knowing that no matter where I went, my mother's love and wisdom would always be with me.

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After 10 days...

Srijita sat on the bed, adorned in a stunning lehenga and sparkling jewelry, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

She glanced at her reflection in the mirror, feeling like a vision she never thought she'd see herself as-a bride.

Her cheeks flushed with a hint of pink as she realized she was about to start a new chapter with Indra.

As she heard Indra's voice, she turned to see him standing there, looking incredibly handsome in his sherwani. Their eyes met, and in that moment, everything else faded away. His presence filled the room with a warmth that melted her uncertainties.Indra approached her with a gentle smile, his eyes reflecting admiration and love.

"What's making my Mrs. Singh blush so much?" he asked softly, reaching out to gently touch her cheek.

Srijita shook her head lightly, her smile growing. "Just... realizing how lucky I am," she admitted, her voice tinged with happiness and a touch of disbelief.

He took her hands in his, his touch reassuring and tender. "I'm the lucky one," he whispered, leaning in to brush a kiss against her forehead. "To have you as my wife."

He took her both palm into his hand and was about to kiss it when his eyes falls onto her dark coloured mehandi..

'Its beautiful ' he murmurs.

Srijita smiles softly seeing him adorning her hands..

'Do you know what does it mean when your mehandi colour becomes dark?' he smirks.

On hearing it Srijita's face turns to pink colour and she tries to snatch her hand.

'I don't know ..' she murmurs looking away..

He grips her palm more tightly not letting her to snatch it.

' But I know ' he smirks..

She blushes more...

'dhatt' she murmurs getting up from the bed as she went infront of the mirror. A small shy smile is lingering on her lips as she avoids Indra's deep gaze on her.

She is trying to open her heavy earrings when he comes behind her and hugs her by surrounding his arm around her waist. He puts his chin on her shoulder gazing her through the reflection.

' what dhatt ?? I will tell you but not in words...' he continues as he helps her in opening her earring, not understanding she looks at him with confused face.

'because today my actions will speak..you know actions speaks louder than words' he murmurs in her ears as he softly took her earlobe between his teeth biting it. His voice a husky whisper that sent shiver's down through her spine.

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'Ahh' a hiss escape through her mouth closing her eyes.

She tries to pull away playfully but he swiftly caught her chooda clad hands, holding them firmly yet tenderly . The bangle clinked softly ,a reminder of sacred vows they had exchanged just a few hours ago.

Srijita looks up at him ,her eyes wide with a mix of nervousness and anticipation .

'Indra please' her voice barely a audible pleading for release.

Indra shook his head slowly,his eyes dark with desire, 'not anymore sweetheart ' he said his voice was firm yet filled with love.

He pulls her close as her back collided with his chest gently. The unexpected contact made her gasp ,her heart pounding even harder.

His finger brushes neck has open the knot of her necklace. He dips his mouth giving a peck on the nape of her neck..

'Do you know how much I was waiting for this moment' he murmurs softly as she closes her eyes feeling his soft lips on a sensitive place.

His hand work quickly on her hair opening thousands of pins. Then he remove the dupatta from her body leaving her only in blouse and lehanga.

He smiles as she is looking like a pure goddesses... whereas on the other side her hand is tightly gripping the lehanga looking down in nervousness.

The blouse is backless having only one strings attached to it.

His breath hitched seeing her milky white back. She could feel his eyes on her. Her whole body shivers due to it.

She starts breathing heavily,as Indra starts peppering kisses on her naked smooth back. He pulls her more close as he starts kissing her deeply.

'Uhhaahh' she moans as she unknowingly grips his hand that was placed on her stomach..

Goosebumps errupts on her entire skin and he was feeling proud with his effect on her. With one swift he opens the knot of her blouse..

She gasps, clutching the blouse tightly on her chest. She was not wearing any bra as the blouse itself had cups attached inside..

With one pull he turn her arround and pushes her on the wall with her two arm pulling above her head.

As a result ,some bangles broke falling onto the floor with a tingling sound.

'Indra' she squeezed her eyes tightly with the force as her blouse is hanging loose slightly above on her chest such that her two mounds is slightly peeking below from her blouse..

'shhhhhh' he shush her as his lips his dangerously hanging close through her lips..

She could feel the the warm breath falling on her lips..

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