The Next Day "Hey!" Sanaya was making breakfast when she saw Clara. With a yawn, Clara said, "Good morning..." "Wait, what's this smell? You are making breakfast?" Clara ran to the kitchen excitedly. Smiling, Sanaya nodded her head. She got up early in the morning today. "Oh my God! I am going to miss your cooking. Who will cook delicious foods for me when you will leave?" Clara made a sad face and sat on the counter. Putting a plate on the breakfast table Sanaya patted on her shoulder as she suggested, "In that case, how about you going with me?" "With you?" "Yes. Go with me, I will pack you in my luggage and take you with me." Hearing her Clara laughed, "Yeah I will be your rabbit then..." Then they both laughed. After breakfast, Sanaya was about to run to her room to get ready for work when Clara's question made her turn towards her. "Are you going to get

"Lift her, lift her..." Nick was about to put the garland around her neck when they lifted her. Nick tried to put it around her neck but they did it again when everybody started cackling louder. "Groom has to work hard, after all, we are letting him take our daughter... Bro, do something. You must not lose." Maxwell shrieked behind him. This time when they lifted her Nick jumped and put the garland around her neck. He had a proud smile of accomplishment playing on his lips. After the exchanging of garlands thrice. During the Induction of the Bride into the Groom’s family that calls Sampradan, Sanaya was looking at the space. She was missing her family especially her parents. Her father wanted to do this ritual back when she was going to get married to Virat. Now, the groom was Nick and her father could not perform this ritual. Nick's eyes were fixed at her. The priest was chanting mantras and Sanaya's hand was plac

Sanaya sniffed, not moving at all. She wondered if he was as nervous as her. Nuzzling his nose unto her neck he took in her smell. Her nervousness was nowhere to vanish, she was sitting still. As he let out, "You are smelling so damn good you know?" She flickered. Sanaya gulped the lumps in her throat. She blinked her eyes. Unable to enunciate anything, she had her fists clenched but nervous she was. Nick glanced at her. She was pure, that innocent look towards him, she was blushing and looking cute. But Nick suddenly got up to the bed, Sanaya held his hand, "Where are you going?" "We both are tired, ain't we?" With a smile, he walked away. Sanaya could not understand what did he meant. It was their first night, no she did not think that Nick was going to let her go but he just walked away... Was he going to come back? She thought. As she saw him to get in the bathroom she sat on the bed, right she d

The Next Morning Wearing a pink-colored saree Sanaya went to the kitchen. She was going to cook for Nick today. That's why she woke up early in the morning. As she went to the kitchen she saw Mrs. Elisa. "Good morning, Sanaya." She said with a smile. Smiling Sanaya asserted, "Good morning." "Are you going to cook for little Nick?" Sanaya was looking at the fresh vegetables when Mrs. Elisa asked her. Nodding her head Sanaya replied, "Yes." "That's great. He might be angry at first because you are his wife, there are chefs for cooking but once he will eat those delicious delicacies cooked by you he will be quiet. I am sure you can cook delicious foods." Mrs. Elisa knew Nick. How he was strict and especially he said that Sanaya must not do any work here, there were servants for that." Sanaya was a great cook. Though she did not know if Nick has ever tried Indian

It was the next morning when Nick and Sanaya were lying on the same bed. Nick's one arm at the back of her neck when she was sleeping and his other hand was occupied by holding her other hand. "What..." Nick tried moving his right arm but could not. As he opened his eyes he was surprised. "What is she doing here?" Touching her head gently he tried moving his arms from the back of her neck. As he moved his arm he glanced at Sanaya. "It would be fun." Leaning down a little he whispered near her ears, "It's morning. Get up." He kept his eyes glued on her but she did not move. He yelled at her ears, "Get up! It's morning." "Morning?" Sanaya was scared, she was getting up after opening her eyes but who knew their lips would be touched. Blinking her eyes she widened them and her hands wriggled a little. Nick did not want it to be only a peck on the lips, not just light touch on the lips but more. "Wait, th