Chapter 4: Our Wedding Night
The wedding was over. All guests left. The big house was decorated with flowers. Red roses everywhere. And in the middle of the bedroom, Rita Moni was sitting on the bed in her red bridal saree.
Her heart was beating like a drum. Today was her wedding night. Today she became Mrs. Rita Jahirul Islam Sujan.
Sujan opened the door. He was wearing a white panjabi. He looked so handsome, like a prince.
He locked the door slowly.
"Rita Moni," he called softly.
Rita didn't look up. She was shy. Her face was red.
Sujan came and sat beside her. He took her hands.
"Look at me," he said.
Rita slowly looked up. Her eyes were full of love and tears.
"Why are you crying on our wedding night?" Sujan wiped her tears.
"Because I can't believe this is real," Rita whispered. "One month ago, I hated you. I thought you were the worst man in the world. And today, I am your wife."
Sujan smiled. "And one month ago, I thought you were the most annoying little girl. Always fighting, always shouting. And today, you are the most beautiful bride."
Rita laughed with tears.
Sujan slowly removed Rita's veil. He looked at her face for a long time.
"You know, I bought this house for Rina. But now I feel, I built this house for you. Only for you."
"Sujan, will you really love me forever? Will you never leave me?" Rita asked, holding his hand tightly.
Sujan put his hand on his heart. "I promise, Rita Moni. From today, my life, my money, my everything is yours. I will protect you. I will keep you like a queen."
Then Sujan stood up and picked up Rita in his arms like a princess.
"Sujan! What are you doing!" Rita shouted, shyly.
"Taking my wife to our honeymoon bed," Sujan said with a naughty smile.
He placed her gently on the bed covered with rose petals.
"Sujan, I am scared," Rita said in a small voice. It was her first time.
"Don't be scared. I will be gentle," Sujan whispered in her ear. "I love you."
He slowly kissed her forehead, then her eyes, then her cheeks, and then her lips. A deep, long kiss full of love.
Rita closed her eyes and hugged him. "I love you too, Sujan. Only you."
That night, their hate turned into love completely. The man she hated became the man she loved the most. And the girl he thought was annoying became his whole world.
The next morning, sunlight came through the window. Rita woke up in Sujan's arms. She was his wife now. Truly his wife.
Sujan was already awake, looking at her.
"Good morning, Mrs. Sujan," he said with a smile.
"Good morning, my husband," Rita said and kissed his cheek.
"So, where do you want to go for honeymoon? Paris? Maldives? Dubai? You choose. My private jet is ready," Sujan asked.
Rita thought for a moment. "I want to go to a place where no one knows us. Just you and me. No CEO, no society, no judgment. Just Rita and Sujan."
"Then let's go to Bali," Sujan said. "I have a private villa there. Just you and me, for one month."
"One month? Just like how we started?" Rita laughed.
"Yes, but this time, we will start as husband and wife," Sujan hugged her.
Three days later, they were in Bali. A beautiful private beach villa. Blue water