Amma:- mother (mom)
Appa:- father (dad)
Ayir:- pandit
Thali:- natural chain
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(Before 2 months, on the day of Koushalys's marriage)
Koushalya's POV
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" Koushy let me put this Jasmine's on your hairs....it will look gorgeous " spoke my mom while pinning more Jasmine's on my hair. Happiness was evident in her eyes.
After all, it's her and only daughter's wedding.
After arranging Jasmine's on my hair, mom left to look after other arrangements.
I never saw her happy like this ever since my dad left us all alone in this world. It's been three years since he left us. only I know how my mom suffered without my dad.
Before three years ago we were a small and happy family. dad was working as a bank manager and mom was a proud homemaker while I was pursuing M.com. We were all happy and satisfied with whatever we had, but God decided to snatch this happiness from us. He snatched my dad. the pillar of our happiness from us in the name of an accident.
The doctors tried their best to save my dad, but they couldn't save him. He left us. My dad left us.
I still remember, my dad's biggest dream was to get me married to the guy he chose for me. He wanted to do my kanyadaan. he wanted to give me a grand wedding. He wanted to play with his grandchildren.
But before he could complete his wishes, God snatched him away.
It took us a long time to overcome the disaster of our life. After dad, it was just me and mom. It wasn't the same as before. But still, I managed to bring a smile to amma's face.
After completing my master I worked as an accountant in a leading firm. When I turned twenty-four, mom asked if I wanted to get married or what. At first, I said no as I don't want to leave my mom all alone. But later my mom made me understand that it's her wish to see me happy with my husband. As it's every mother and father's dignitaries job to get married to their daughter's before they turn twenty-five(note the sarcasm) And I couldn't deny her. As a mother, she is right in her place.
So finally I agreed to get married to the person whom my dad chose for me.
Sanjiv.
mom's one sister suggested Sanjiv to me, and soon both families met and talked about it. He's working in the same place where my dad used to work.
Initially, I liked him, he's kind of an introvert so it's always me who starts a conversation between us. But I didn't find it as a barrier between us, cause I think once becoming Comfortable with me, he will open up. Other than that I didn't find anything wrong with him, he's a nice guy with an attractive aura around him.
Slowly I'm getting myself ready to be a wife. From today I'm going to live a new life. I hope everything goes well.
My chains of thoughts were broken by someone's voice.
" Seems like the new bride is busy dreaming of her husband " I heard one of my cousins tease me and other cousins laughed at it. I gave them a smudge smile whileconsentient on checking my attire. The red Kanchipuram saree with a golden border looked best on me.
" Stop teasing her and bring her soon, the air is asking for her " comes my mom's hurried tone.
I turned towards her as I heard her voice, and Amma looked at me with tear-filled eyes. I knew it. She is missing Appa on this special occasion of my life.
mom kissed my forehead and said " my daughter become a well-grown woman now "
I smiled and wiped her tears. mom took kajal from the dressing table and put a dot of kajal behind my ears, in the below line of the neck. From evil eyes. Well, it's her believe what I can do in this.
" I'm going to miss my daughter a lot, " mom said with a smile yet tears in her eyes. This is the only thing that I'm scared of. I have to leave my mom alone. What will she do alone in that house? I need to talk about this with Sanjiv. I'm sure he won't have any problem with my mom staying with us. I can't leave her alone like this.
" Mom, I don't want to leave you alone " I whined with worries on my face.
" Then don't leave me alone," said my mom, with a smile I didn't understand what she said. Doesn'tDon't she wants me to get married? But she was the one who asked for it. I'm just fulfilling her wish. Then why this sudden change?
" What are you saying Maa?'' I asked being confused.
" What I mean is, get married and soon give me my grandchildren's so I won't be alone at all " saying this mom laughed making me go shy all of sudden.
" Ok...ok....now enough of teasing, let's go air is asking for you, "mom said and took me outside of the bedroom.
As I came out, every single person's center of attention was me, and it kinda felt weird yet good.
Slowly taking care of my steps I to the mandap and sat beside Sanjiv. As soon as he felt my presence his eyes found me. Giving a nervous smile I looked down. The air was blabbering something god knows what it must be. I can feel everyone's staring at me like they are seeing me for the first time. The music, air's blambrings, Sanjiv's proximity, and the non-stop noise of people's. For me, this all is too much to handle right now.
Till now I was fine, don't know what happened now. I'm feeling so different and confused. Should I run away from this marriage? Will he Will, he ever love me as my appa did? Am I doing the right thing by marrying Sanjiv? Why I'm scaring the shit out of myself. Koushy calms down and everything will be fine. He's going to be an amazing husband. Just have some faith in him.
I had a brief conversation with myself and it made me more nervous. Does every girl feel like this when they're gonna get married in Just a few minutes? Or is I walked just me overthinking? I think I'm missing my dad so much that's why I'm having all these thoughts.
Coming out from my thoughts I gave full attention to the mantras which air was asking me to repeat after him and I did the same.
In the next few seconds, your guide Sanjiv tied the thali around my neck, for a moment everything stopped arousing me and I looked at Sanjiv who was tying the knot around my neck. Our close approximation wasn't helping me to avert my gaze from him.
We took seven vows as we are told by you. All of the present people greeted us for long and happy life with each other. mom had tears in her eyes, a source of happy tears.
Finally, we are married.
From now, I have to adapt myself to the new life with my husband.
My husband, doesn't it's sound so good to hear? It does.
And then, just like that, I started to develop feelings for my husband who wasn't sure about his feelings.
( Before 2 months, on their wedding night) Koushalya's POV °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° "Errrr............hmm......." I cleared my throat to gain Sanjiv's attention as his eyes were closed as he was sitting on the bed leaning on the headrest of the bed, his both hands were warped with each other till his chest. He must be tired from all the chores in the morning. Right now, I'm standing in my room holding the milk glass for him. It's our first night. As I thought, he opened his eyes and looked at me from head to toe......and that made me feel shy for some unknown reason. " You came....sorry I just felt a little bit tired don't know when sleep overtook me," he said in an apologetic tone and sat straight on the bed. " It's ok....." I told him to place the milk glass on the table. I sat on the bed leaving a long space between us. Although Amma told me to touch his feet to take blessings from him, I'm
Author's POV °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° " Sanjiv, don't you want to join us for lunch? " Asked one of Sanjiv's colleagues, Vinod. standing at the entrance of Sanjiv's cabinet. " Naah, you guys carry on...I have some important work to finish " Sanjiv replied, without looking up, he was engrossed in checking the files. " Ok....as you say " saying that Vinod left as he knows Sanjiv doesn't like to repeal himself. As soon as Vinod left, Sanjiv placed the files on his table, putting both hands on the back of his head. Sanjiv rested his back leaning more on his chair. Leaving a long sigh, he gazed at the wall in front of him. His mind was occupied with so many thoughts. He was recollecting the things which happened around him in these two months. Everything around him was changing so fast, he became a married man from a bachelor. Now he has to look after his wife and her needs, he has to be more responsible and pr
Author's POV Sanjiv was restless from the moment when he didn't find koushy at home, adding to that koushy left her phone behind. Now, how will I contact her? He was stressed over her. Should I wait till koushy returns from wherever she is or should ask our neighbors? Sanjiv was thinking of possibilities to know Koushalya's Wearhouse. Losing his peach color tie Sanjiv sat on the couch being mentally exhausted. He thought he would surprise her by giving her an unexpected visit, he even imagined her doe eyes with a wide smile, when he would give her the ring. But now everything will be the opposite as he will be surprised after knowing Koushalya's Wearhouse. At least she could have informed me, thought Sanjiv while running his palm over his face. It was already 3:30, and extremely exhausted, Sanjiv got up from the couch and walked to the main door to look after his wife. He just couldn't simply
Autor's POV Koushalya was sleeping peacefully, her previous thoughts about her husband and her future gave her hope. She eventually slept thinking about all those imaginary moments between her and Sanjiv. When Sanjiv came back from the kitchen, with lemon juice he found her sleeping peacefully. He didn't have the heart to wake her up. Placing the juice glass on the table, he pulled the duvet over her. Bending down till her level he placed a gentle kiss on her temple adjusting her few baby hairs which were falling on her face. Seeing her sleeping figure he felt so calm inside him, he always felt this calmness whenever she is around him. It's like she carries a positive vibe all the time. One by one he was gazing at her facial features, and at last his eyes stuck on her fuller lips which attracted him to touch it, suck it, and whatnot. Last night moments played inside his mind, h
Author's POV Koushalya gazed at his face for a good few seconds, hoping that he might be joking but when she saw the seriousness on his face. She understood. He's not joking. The atmosphere was getting serious just like their conversation. " Sanjiv, we have already talked about it before marriage.....you even assured me that you will never put rules regarding my job...then what changed you know ? " koushy asked him being impatient.....she got up from their bed and stood there facing him. While Sanjiv was still in his previous place. " See.....I said that in a different situation, and now......now it's different " Sanjiv told her with a poker face. He doesn't like to explain himself to anyone, and koushy is exceptional. " And what is different now? " Koushy asked, narrowing her eyebrows. She is too impatient to know his actual reason. " The difference is, now we are married.....I have
Author's POV " What do you mean? " Koushalya asked him being demented. "Yeah....... that day we had a big issue at our office, our one of chief manager misbehaved with one of the new interns......her name is vaani........she was our junior, that asshole manager got suspended for his deeds.......that day I was too disturbed to talk with anyone, that's why I didn't pick up your call....can you imagine how worst she would have felt when he touched her improperly, how disgusted she would have felt knowing his intention...and I don't even want you to imagine those things.......I just can't see you in her place..... please just for me.... this would be the last thing I'm asking you to quit.... please.....for me " koushy gazed at him with helpless eyes. She can't ignore his pleadings, and besides, she is deeply touched by his concern for her. Now she got his point, he doesn't want her to hurt....he doesn't want her to face the painful traumas.. that'
Author's POV " Where's my blue shirt? " "I can't find my watch " " Why is my pen isn't ironed yet? " " Is breakfast ready? " " I'm getting late kou " Before Sanjiv can spell Koushalya's name for another time his eyes meet with her glasses. Koushalya was standing at the entrance of their bedroom leaning on the door, while Sanjiv standing in front of the dressing table wrapping a towel around his waist. Water buds were flowing from his head to his V line. " What? Stop staring at me and start helping me koushy, I'm getting late " Sanjiv said with a frown. Koushy shook her head and walked inside with a 'done with it ' look. She went to his closet and took out his blue shirt along with a gray pent, which was ironed of course. Hending his clothes to him, koushy went to the dressing table and took out his watch from the first drawer, and put it on the table glaring at him.&n
Author's POV But as soon as she opened the door her smile faded away and a sadly surprised look took over her. " Mom, dad? '' Koushalya spoke with a hint of sadness when she saw her in-laws at the doorstep, instead of her husband. " See, my idea of surprise worked, " said Muthu with a proud smile while his wife Supriya nodded in agreement. Sanjiv's mother, Supriya, and his father Muthu smiled seeing their daughter in law, koushy covered her sadness with a smile and welcomed them Koushalya was a bit disappointed with Sanjeev not being there, that doesn't mean she dislikes her in-laws. Of Course not. She loves her in-laws just like she loves her parents. It's just she was expecting her husband and when she couldn't find him there, the sudden sadness took a few minutes to process. It's almost going to be three months of Koushalya and Sanjiv's marriage. And this is the first time that San