After some other rituals, it was finally time to go to sleep. I was hell tired. Parul took me to Sumedh's room.

"All the best Didi!" She said. "Uski zarurat tumhare Jeth Ji ko h" I whispered. "Kucch kaha aapne?" She asked. I shook my head. She smiled and left.

I entered in the room.

Roses, candles, dim lightening...the room was beautifully decorated. I looked at the bed. It was looking so beautiful. Everything was just like I imagined, except of him.

I sat on the bed and started taking me jewellery off. It was really heavy.

Someone opened the door. And finally he was there!

He locked the door and turned to me.

"Finally" He said.

"Finally woh raat aa hi geyi!" He said.

I didn't give him attention.

He sat on the bed, close to me.

Sumedh's POV
I took my hands to Devaki's face. She stood up.

I held her wrist. She turned. We looked at each other.

She looked at my hand. I stood up as well.

"Haath chodo mera!" She said calmly but gritting her teeth.

"Abhi to sirf haath pakda h...poori raat baaki h..." I said in a low voice.

She looked at me for a couple of seconds.

Then, she quickly held my hand and twisted my arm.

My back was facing her nad she was holding my hand, which was hurting.

"Devaki!! Chodo!! Dard ho raha h, chodo mera haath!!" I said controlling my scream.

"Itni jaldi? Abhi to shaadi shuru hui, poori zindagi bitani h mere saath" She said.

She was tightening her grip.

"AAHHH!!!" I finally screamed.

"Kya hua? Thakur Sahb ko boht dard ho raha h?" She asked.

I was getting angry. Finally she decided to leave me.

As soon as she left my hand, I made her lay on the bed.

I laid over her and held her hands. She was trying her best to get free from my grip.

Trapped.

I tilted my head and got close to her. She banged her head with mine. That hurt! It hurt very much!

I immediately left her. She stood up.

"Esi galati aage se bilkul mat krna! Warna esi esi jagah maarunghi k dawah bhi nhi laga paoghe!" She warned.

I kept quiet.

"Aur haan...accha hota agar mujhpe thodi research kr lete. But never mind, me khud hi bta deti hu: college me martial arts ki champion thi me!" She said.

Damn! That's how she did that!!

Devaki's POV
I went to the bathroom to get changed.

I locked the door and turned towards the mirror.

I held my head. "Sar tha ya nariyaal!!!! Cricket ball itni hard hoti h, woh kitni baar lagi sar par lekin kabhi itna dard nhi hu! Poora system hil gaya mera!!" I said in low voice.

I got changed and went out of the bathroom.

He was laying on the bed.

I took his blanket and a pillow and went towards the couch.

"Woh blanket meri thi..." He said. "Thi na? Ab meri h" I said and sat on the couch.

"Me yaha couch pe sounghi, tumhare saath tumhare bed pe nhi sona mujhe!" I said and laid.

I was having a weird feeling. What if he tries to do something while I'm sleeping?

"Ab khudko itna strong dikhaya h to khud pe bharosa rakhna hi hoga...yeh mujhse pakka dara hua h, shayad kucch naa kre"  I thought looking at him.

He switched off the lights.

I was still lost in my thoughts.

"Jitna me isko jaanti hu, yeh chup nhi bethega. Aaj nhi to kal try krega..."  I thought.

I was really tired so soon I fell asleep.