04

ch-4

AUTHOR POV

Walking through the aisle she blushed seeing his looks.

His eyes too fixed on her. He adores her very much. Maybe he didn't contact her after their second meet but only he knows how he resisted himself from not calling her, he didn't want her to feel awkward and introverted while talking to him on calls. She was in his mind everyday. He knows he is in love, he wants to confess but not too early, he wants to make sure she loves him back.

She too always thinks about him. She thought he would call her before the marriage for a single time but that was a no. She was sad he didn't call her but she thought maybe he was busy at work.

Soon she and her father reached the stage. "I love her, so I expect you to love her back. I am handing you my daughter, now it is your responsibility to take care of her and keep her happy. Promise me you will." " I will, appa." Her father left after giving a wide smile.

The priest started the vows. They both took their vows. He was looking at her the whole time but she was too shy to even look once in his eyes. He knew she wouldn't look at him cause of her shy and introverted personality so he didn't mind it.

Priest-The church has declared its consent. Now I may declare you as husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.

The priest announced. Her eyes roamed to his face. He looked at her uneasy. He was scared if she would be angry at him for kissing her in front of so many people. He gulped and stepped towards her. Their heart beat accelerated.

He took her hand and kissed the back of her hand making her sigh in relief. She thought he would kiss her on the lips and was ready to give her first kiss to him. Everyone clapped.

"Would have kissed me on lips." She muttered in a very low voice but audible to him." What? " " N-Nothing." "May I kiss you on the lips then?" "A-Anniyo." He chuckled. "It's okay. I know I should have kissed you on your lips, as this is our wedding. A wedding kiss should be a lip kiss, right?" She shook her head. " A-Anniyo. It should be according to their comfort."

He smiled. " I really thought you would be uncomfortable." He said looking away. She smiled on his kind behaviour. They stayed there for some good hours, they met each others relatives.

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Now it was time for them to go. "A-Appa, eo-eomma I will m-miss y-you." She said and bursted out in tears. Her parents hugged her. "It's okay Y/n-ah, w-we will m-meet you a-again soon." Her father cried. "Y/n-ah saranghae." "Nado saranghae eomma." She cried for some good minutes. Finally breaking the hug she backed off. Taking every step back and waved her hand at them. " Bye eom-ma a-appa." " Bye my child." Her parents cried and wiped off their tears.

She sat in the car and waved her hands for the last time. Taehyung who was adoring her the whole time handed her a box of tissue papers. She took it and wiped off her tears. "You can visit them whenever you want. I won't mind it." "Ne." She sighed. There was complete silence through the ride, a comfortable silence. It started raining unknowingly. "Oh! It's raining."

She who was resting on the seat hanging her head back looked outside the window. A smile appeared automatically on her face. "I love rain." She muttered to herself but his ears heard it. A chuckle left his mouth. She rested her hand on the window frame and rested her face on it.

She took deep breathes inhaling the cool air. He was glancing at her time to time while driving. "We will reach in sometime." "Oh."

The whole ride was silence after that. They reached the mansion and her eyes roamed around. He meanwhile opened the door of her side signalling her to come outside. She came out and looked around. "This mansion is a gift from my parents for our marriage." She nodded.

She stepped forward picking up her gown. They entered the mansion and she looked around in amazement. The interior was giving aesthetic feelings and the colour contrast was good as well.

"This is the hall." He muttered. She smiled and nodded. He took her upstairs to their bedroom. Going in the whole atmosphere changed. It was giving soothing feeling. The window far from the bed was blowing cold breezes.


"Our bedroom." She blushed on 'our'. He didn't see her red cheeks and was looking around the room. "There's the washroom, you can have a shower first." She nodded. "Wh-where are my clothes?" " They are in the dressing room. Let me take you there." He said taking her there. They entered and she looked around to detect her clothes. Finally her eyes fell on her dress, she went their and took her night suit.

Coming back to the room with him, he opened the washroom door for her as her hands were busy holding her gown and dress. She went in and he closed the door from behind.

Hearing the door closing sound she looked behind finding no one. She sighed and hung her clothes on the hanger and started unzipping her dress. The gown fell down when she unzipped it. Coming out of it, she got in the shower and opened the tap. The warm water fell on her head giving shivers to her spine.

She sighed when she felt her all tiredness getting away. She wiped off her make up after the shower and wore her clothes. "Is it too revealing? I shouldn't have taken this. Why do I always mess up in front of every man?!" She stomped her foot and pouted. "What should I do now? If I want to take any other clothes then I have to still go like this in front of him. Aish! What to do?"

She sighed. " Let's go out after sometime. Maybe he would be somewhere else after being bored." She jumped in happiness on her own idea. "Till then read this magazine." She said looking at the table at the side. "But why is it here?"


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