Rooh: his replaced bride

18.

                                              R O O H

It's so difficult to understand Vidyut. He always fights with me and God knows what he speaks in foreign languages, it isn't like I even tried to remember them so I could just Google it but the moment he finishes his sentence, I forget those words.

Sometimes I feel like he uses this opportunity and rants on me. Probably he does and the day I caught him- he is dead.

Three months have passed and I still need to spend 9 months with him before I give him a divorce. He will be free from this relationship but for now I need to pretend like his wife.
Like going to a temple because Maa asked us to and I don't want to hurt her so, I took a leave today.

At first I planned to wear a suit but then I dropped that plan thinking that it's a ritual that's what Maa said so, I am going to wear a saree but the issue is the same. I don't know how to wear it. I do have stitched saree but it's a party wear and of course I won't wear that so, I will trust YouTube videos.

My fate in YouTube tutorials is negative but right now I have no option other than YouTube so, yes.

I somehow managed to wear the blue saree which has a puffed sleeves blouse. It's simple, like I wanted to be. I applied a small bindi, wore little earrings, bangles and made my hair into a bun.

I didn't realise when Vidyut got ready and was waiting in the car until Kaka told me about it. So I rushed outside and I saw his car parked in the driveway.

"Then find out about her, it doesn't matter where she is" I whirl around to see him talking on the phone. His back turned towards me. Who is he talking about? Shivangi? He will not forgive us. Will he? Anger is dripping down his voice.

He turned towards me, probably because he got aware of my presence. Why do I always panic when he looks at me? Like right now, he doesn't have that anger from earlier in his eye. It's different. How can his expression change in a fraction of seconds?

"I will call you later." He hung up while walking towards me. He is wearing a normal t-shirt and pants. He looks so good in casual.

"Let's go, we are already 20 minutes late," he says.

"Not my fault," I  walked past him towards the car.

"Are you going to drive?" He nods, as far as I know and has noticed. Vidyut always sits on the passenger seat while his driver drives him. He only drives the car when he comes to pick me up every day from the hospital.
That's what I have seen so far, don't know if he actually drives the car apart from picking me up.

"Yes, driving is fun" He taps on the steering wheel. "How far is the temple?" I said.

"Not much, just a few kilometres. Probably you can sleep and when you wake up, We will be there" his mouth is filled with Sarcasm. He is mocking me because I usually fall asleep when he picks me up from the hospital.

"Are you mocking me?"

"No," He is.

"You like teasing me. Don't you?" He murmured something under his breath. "You can say things out loud, Mr. Suryawanshi '' He looked at me for a fraction of seconds before turning his gaze back to the road.

"You won't like that,"

"Like what?"

"Like to hear what I said" Is he always this straight? I just wanna throw my hands in the Air, this man is unbelievable.

I opened Instagram and clicked one picture. Which shows my saree and bangles. I clicked a few selfies in our room, so now it's the perfect time to post them. I need to keep everyone updated that I am alive with this Ice Pole.