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Imlie's POV:
Well it's the first day of our marriage. I'm now IMLIE ARYAN SINGH RATHORE.
About last night, he let me sleep alone on his besd. I suppose he's quite UNDERSTANDING.
Today is my first rasoi in kitchen. I dressed up in a simple saree, I wore jhumkas to match the saree and a small nose pin with few bangles in my hand.
I made sira, these cooking things are not that hard for me as back to my ex-s I used to be the one to cook.
I saw Aryan coming towards kitchen. I don't know how horrified I look but it made him really started. He quickly made his way towards me and said " Imlie, are you okey?" "Why are you in the kitchen!" I questioned him in a low voice. Because in my ex-s 'gentle'mans are not allowed to the kitchen. He seemed lost but finally he realised what I meant. "Imlie look i know how to cook and let me help you. No-one will question. Okey." I slightly nodes my head.
I served my breakfast to them. We had a lil talk about how I'm adjusting in this new house.
Honestly this guy is very understanding and supportive.
