4. pati dev( my husband)
A light breeze was flowing in the evening.
And faint light of setting sun was falling in the room.
It was such a seren time for Prisha as she can be herself just for this few hours in the whole day.
All day she has to be a wife, a mother, a friend and so much more, but only now she can be what she want.
the dark themed room brightened with the sunlight was so beautiful . she started the music as the current of the melody flowed through her body
Prisha Singh Rathore
(ties her gungroo)
After tying the ghunghroo she slowly took her position in the middle of the room.
As the music filled the room her ghungroo matched the rhythm as she started dancing with the flow of the music.
Prisha has a very special bond with dancing and music. it always calms her down when her heart is in chaos.
It was her daily routine to practice for at least one hour. By practicing it not only horns her skill but also frees her from all the chains tying her down.
And when she dances she always forgets about her surrounding only focusing on the music and her steps
And like always she was dancing with her heart and soul forgetting all about the time.
It was almost time to come to her reality , but she was so engrossed in her dancing that she didn't even check the time.
Her phone rang breaking her concentration as the music stopped.
Prisha Singh Rathore
Uff...who is it(checks her phone)
the screen was displaying the name as "pati dev ji😈" with a devil emoji.
She quickly checked the time and got shocked.
Prisha Singh Rathore
Ohh shit…(bites her lips)
Prisha quickly come out of her dance room and run towards her bedroom but composed herself before opening the double door.
Prisha Singh Rathore
(slowly opens the door normalizing her breathing)
Shivansh Singh Rathore
Nobody asked you to come running.(says calmly with straight face)
As she entered the room her husband was standing beside the bed back facing the door.
He was early today and she new the reason.
He had removed his blazer and kept his watch on the night stand. while sitting on the bed he was loosing his tie and continue to fold his sleeves without looking at her.
Prisha Singh Rathore
I..I wasn't running(says in a low voice coming towards him)
Prisha Singh Rathore
(gives him a glass of water and takes his blazer from bed)
Prisha was just staring at him looking at his handsome face.
As he took the glass of water and drank it.
Shivansh Singh Rathore
I know rooms are soundproof, but they aren't so much that you running in ghunghroos can't be heard
Shivansh said finally raising his head to meet her eyes. Prisha immediately avoided his eyes.
Prisha Singh Rathore
(looks down biting her lips)(looks at her ghunghroos)
Prisha Singh Rathore
'why does I always make fool out of myself'(slaps her forehead in her mind)
" Hasrat hai ki unhe karib se dekhe...
Samne ho to nazare uthayi nhi jaati.."
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