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Author's POV.

As soon as they reached outside, Priya left his hand and he moved towards his mother.

He sat beside her on the chair and held her hand between his.

"Jo bhi hua galat fehmi thi maa, choro na."

His mother nodded her head. She knew she was wrong, still her ego wasn't allowing her to ask for forgiveness and accept her mistake, so she changed the topic immediately.

"Tumhari shadi isliye karayi thi humne, pota ka chehra dekhna hai hume, jald se jald."

Abhigyan's eyes immediately reached for Priya who was listening their conversation from the corner of the room.

"We'll maa, we'll. Just give us some time."

His mother made some weird faces and replied,

"Humare samay me shadi ke ek saptah ke andar larkiyan pet se ho jati thi. Hum khud. Aur tum logon ko samay chaiye."

Abhigyan inhaled deeply and replied,

"We need to change maa."

"Bahut, yahan aao."

Surekha ordered in a loud voice and Priya followed as she went infront of her.

She immediately sat down by her leg, touching her feet and pressing it lightly as respect.

"Hume humara pota dekhna hai, Marne se pehle. Hum nahi jaante tum humare bete ko kya sikha Rahi ho, lekin ye tumhari saas ka hukum hai."

Abhigyan gulped silently while Priya nodded her head.

"Sunaina," Surekha shouted and Sunaina came inside immediately.

"Take her to the kitchen for her first rasoi."

She ordered to Sunaina who nodded her head and helped Priya to stand up.

After they left, Abhigyan tried to talk to her mother again but she denied telling,

"My decision is last. No ifs and buts."

With this, she moved to her room while Abhigyan stood up to go outside for his work.

Priya was busy in kitchen cooking food for everyone. Everything here was new for her.

Handling big utensils, as she had to prepare food for lots of people today, including their neighbours.

Not only that, she also served the food to everyone by her own hands and in return she got the blessings from the elders.

Abhigyan was still not at home.

Everyone in the home had already eaten their food. Not even did he returned at evening.

She even prepared the dinner for house members. Everyone ate the dinner at night, but, her husband, wasn't there.

Without eating dinner, she moved towards her room.

After waiting for few hours, she laid on the bed after changing her saree into a simple one and removing her jewels.

She was tensed about her husband.

Where would he be?

It was almost midnight.

She was changing her position again and again but sleep was no where near her eyes.

Suddenly she heard the creaking voice of the door opening and she sat up on the bed only to find Abhigyan standing on the door.

He came inside and shut the door behind him.

The room was dark, only a diya lightening in the corner of the room.

He came closer with his slow steps, took of his kurta and threw it aside on the chair.

Priya gulped, seeing his bare chest which had manly hairs on it. Muscular big body, lines on his chest.

As he came near her, she smelled something.

She knew the familiar smell.

Alcohol.

She moved back a little and he came and sat infront of her.

He moved more near her, his eyes looking dangerous and Priya shifted more back, finally her upper body leaning against the wall.

She gulped and asked,

"Where were you?".

He remained silent. Ogling her body from head to toe.

"Ji.. aapne kuch khaya bhi nahi subhe se.. aap theek hai na."

Silence from the other side.

Utter silence.

After a minute, he held her feet and pulled it in such a way that her body rested against the mattresses on the bed immediately.

Hovering over her in a swift motion, a loud screech sound was heard in the room.

Priya was clueless about what just happened as she looked down.

Her blouse ripped in two pieces apart and to her unfortunate, she wasn't wearing anything underneath it after changing her clothes.

She shivered and moved her eyes towards her husband only to find him staring her breasts, hungrily.

With a jerk, he removed the saree from her shoulder and the leftover cloth of her blouse from her upper body, exposing her beautiful round, big and saggy breasts completely.

She saw his Adam's apple moving and his breathing was abnormal. Panting heavily. Feeling scared.

They remained in the same position for few minutes, him ogling her breasts and she ogling his eyes.

And slowly, Abhigyan rested his back on the mattress, getting off her.

He nuzzled inside her chest, like a baby.

She didn't knew what she was exactly feeling. What she should do.

She only knew that he was her husband, who was at his weak moment right now.

Without thinking twice, she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him more closer.

In a very low voice he muttered to her, his eyes lowered down,

"I want those."

Priya understood what he meant.

She didn't had an idea whether it was right or wrong. Whether every husband does this to his wife or not.

She knew nothing.

She only knew that her husband wanted her melons.

At this moment, she only cared about her husband, who looked disturbed, who wasn't at home since morning, who was hungry since last night, who gave her queen treatment after their wedding.

And all she did was, she held her left breast in her hand and slowly, forwarded her nipple towards his mouth.

She felt warm, as something wet touched her bud. Abhigyan, licked it once with his tongue and then, took it in his mouth.

Sucking it like a small baby.

And Priya felt better now.

Seeing her husband, like an infant, sucking the milk out of her breasts, like a hungry kid.

She was feeling something sticky down there, still she ignored all those feelings and focussed on her husband's desire.

He kept on chewing her bud, biting it at intervals which made Priya moan in a low voice. She kept on caressing his head until Abhigyan closed his eyes and drifted to a deep slumber while drinking her milk.

In the same position, her bud still in his mouth, she drifted into a deep sleep too.

***

She felt him biting her bud harshly and she hissed in pain.

She opened her eyes only to find Abhigyan awake and teasing her bud with his mouth.

She moved her eyes towards the wall clock, it was 3 at morning.

She moved slowly, but he held her waist tightly not allowing her to move.

He bit her again and she hissed again in severe pain. Her bud was definitely swollen and sore.

She lowered her eyes to see down, towards her husband's mouth, attached with her bud.

Cute. All she found it was cute.

She ran her fingers through his hairs.

The smell of alcohol was gone. He was back to normal.

She collected strength and placed a kiss on the crown of his head.

His heart fluttered.

He left her bud and raised his body a little up, to level with her, but as soon as he reached up, Priya snuggled herself into his body, holding him by his torso.

"Aapko pata hai kitna dar Gaye the hum, kyu nahi aaye aap kal poore din humare paas."

He caressed her bare back lightly.

"Hum gusse me the. Tumhe thesh nahi pahuchana chahte the."

She gulped. Caressing his bare chest with her palm she spoke,

"Aap Hume thesh nahi pahucha sakte, ji. Kabhi nahi. Humse door mat jaaya kijiye."

Her words made an unknown effect on him and he touched her hairs with his lips. Holding her hand, he muttered in a deep, low voice,

"Tum jaanti ho na maa kya chahti hai. Hum nahi chahte woh, isliye Humare Mann ne Hume Ghar jaane se mana kar diya."

She raised her head up, to look into his eyes and her thinned brows,

"But we're married now. We'll have a kid soon na? We have no control."

He closed his eyes and gulped.

How will he tell her.

He knew that she was uneducated, after all her mother demanded for an uneducated girl itself, so that she can make her dance on her index finger.

But this was killing him from inside.

He caressed her head.

"Tum nahi jaanti, babu. Aur hum tumhari maasumiyat ko maarna nahi chahte. Itni jaldi toh bilkul bhi nahi."