Chapter-9

Naina's POV

I really wanted to kill her because she was dancing with my husband. I wouldn't leave her easily.

Mr. Shourya's dancing partner was Ms. Swetcha Mithun.

Argh! Did they not get anyone to dance with him but Swetcha?

I cursed her under my breath. I didn't want her to be his partner.

After cursing Ms. Swetcha, Rithu and I went to home. We ate dinner and studied for sometime.

I was thinking of how to make Ms. Swetcha drop the idea of dancing with my husband. Slowly sleep consumed me.

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Next Day

My day started with waking up my dear Rithu. I went to washroom to do my morning chores.

Now, I had to choose a comfortable dress to wear for dance. Selecting a cream legging, violet top and a white shirt on it I made my way to the breakfast table.

Finishing the breakfast we went to college for dance rehearsal and proceeded towards the auditorium.

There arrived my enemy Natasha with her prideful attitude. I don't understand why she talks with people like this. I hate her.

For the rehearsals teachers and students were required to practice at the same place.

I was waiting for my husband to give his royal entry for this dance practice. Where are you Mister? I'm missing you. Please, come fast.

There came my husband with Ms. Swetcha.

"Good morning to you both," I said smiling.

"Good morning students," He greeted followed by Ms. Swetcha giving a smirk.

I knew why he was smirking at me. Once weekend comes, I'll rip off that smirk of your face Mr. Husband.

I unlocked my phone to send a message to him and witnessed a picture of my daughter and husband.

"If you even try to touch her hands, I'll cut your hands," I sent the message and smirked at him.

I think he got the message as his smirk turned to a smile. My phone pinged with a message.

"What will you do if she tries to touch me?"

"I'll cut her hair and keep it in her hands." I furiously typed.

"I don't think so wifey, Let's see. One more thing, I like your possessive side more than the fiesty one." His reply came.

After reading his message I got a smile on my face.

"You know my punishment.... Beware Mr. Husband." After reading this his smirk disappeared. Now, it's my turn to smirk.

"Oye! You can't do this wifey. I can't live without touching you. Please have mercy on your poor husband," He sent the message with a sad emoji.

"Aww my cute hubby! But I'm not falling for your tricks." I smirked replying him back.

"Please baby you can't do this to me," He requested.

"Do whatever you want. If she touches you or vice versa then consequences will be very bad Mr. Husband." I threatened.

"Ok, let's see what happens in the festival's final performance." A smug look made its way to his face.

In the room all girls were drooling over him. I wanted to snatch their eyes from their faces; not to forget that Rithu was doing the same. Rithu is admiring him differently, i can feel her emotion. But why was Rohit glaring at Rithu? Something was fishy. I had to find out before graduation ceremony.

"I like to take challenges wifey. Be ready to lose the game, Jaan."

OMG, I was going to lose because I knew if Shourya challenged it meant that he would definitely win either by hook or by crook. My husband's going to gain an upper hand on me next weekend.

"Rohit, shall we start?"

"Yeah sure."

But his eyes were still on Rithu who was laughing with our classmate Ramesh. He probably has a crush on Rithu. If looks could kill a person, Rohit would have killed him. He was glaring at him. Watching all this I was amused at his jealousy.

"Rohit, shall we play the next song? This song's lyrics are so fast that I'm unable to catch the beat."

"Yeah, ok. I'll go to the washroom and come."

"Are you okay? You seem a bit sad," I asked as if I didn't know anything.

"I'm fine. Nothing happened."

Before this matter could go out of hands I had to talk to Rithu.

I was heading towards Rithu when Mr. Samyak approached me. I knew him having crush on me for the past six months. Whenever he sat with me I would totally ignore him. I wasn't interested in him. Why should I? Moreover, I have a handsome husband and a cute daughter. Why should I look for him when my heart belongs to single person? And that is my Shourya, my husband, my life. My heart beats only for him.

Now, what was he going to do? I had no idea. Don't do it damn, please no.

"Naina, I've seen you from last one year. I thought I had a crush on you but I didn't know when it turned to love. I love your smile, your calmness and innocence. You're beautiful. You love to see people beside you happy. I love your nature. I love you Naina. Will you be my girlfriend?"

How could I answer when my love was standing there listening to all this nonsense. Sorry, I know that love confession is not nonsense but I'm already in love. I can't say this to Samyak.

Shourya was standing there with gritted teeth and clenched jaw. He would have killed Samyak now. What to do? He proposed in front of the whole college. He's a good person but I don't like him.

"Naina, my knees are hurting. Please tell me your answer."

"Samyak, please get up. I'll tell you the answer."

"Ok," He said like an excited kid who got a chocolate.

"My answer is..........

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Shourya's POV

I was missing my dear wife. I was getting late for the college. I reached there and got the biggest shock of my life. I had to pair up with Ms. Mohan. I don't like her at all as she always clings to me but I haven't given her any chance to come near me, although now God gave it to her.

Argh! I can't and won't do this. I can't touch any girl except my Jaan. If I touch anyone, I'm going to die. What to do now?

All the teachers and students were practising at the auditorium.Oh my god! I've to face my jealous and angry wifey. As if on cue, my phone pinged with a threatening message.

We challenged each other through messages. This weekend I was going to have so much fun.

Meanwhile, some guy named Samyak came and stood in front of Naina.

Next what he did, made my blood boil. I wanted to kill him with my bare hands.

How can he propose my wife? Damn it! I can't do anything now.

My life was going to answer him. I knew her answer. I didn't fear for anything but why he seemed to be a wrong person. He was hiding something behind his clean mask.

He has portrayed himself as a good boy but if he brings any trouble in my life then I am going to destroy him. The world doesn't know how ruthless I can be when it comes to my family.  If he does something then I'll let him experience hell. These thoughts occupied my mind. Obviously i knew her answer would be no, but i am curiously waiting for her to say no.

"My answer is..............


Rithika Pov

I thought I can enjoy the event by dancing independently but i have to share the stage with partner.

Why do i need partner?

Anyway i can enjoy dancing with or without anyone. It doesn't matter. And my dancing partner is Ramesh.

Ramesh is funny but not more than me.

"Hi," He said coming in front of me.

"Hey," I wished him back.

"Shall we," I asked because I don't to waste my time on chit chatting.

"Sure," He nodded. I placed my hands in his and he pulled me towards him but not harshly. First we did slow dance, and i feel he's into this dance.

"Do you like dancing," I asked.

"No, and i don't know how to do it," See i told you this guy needs a dance lessons. Now I don't have that much time to teach him. I was disappointed. I thought to enjoy, here i have to teach him from scratch.

God help me.

"I will teach you how to move your body with the step, please follow my lead." He nodded his head making me sigh in relief. I saw my friend was coming towards my direction only to stopped by Samyak.

But why?

Why do i feel he was going to propose her?

This guy is bad news.

He's nothing but a bastard.

I know she's not into these kind of relationships.

That guy is nothing but a obsessive scumbag. He was pig. I didn't know he has eye on my bestfriend.

Obviously her answer would be No...........