Rudra’s POV
"What do you think you are doing, Alisha?" I asked my stubborn wife who was playing with food on her plate.
We are sitting on the dining table and having breakfast. Everything is looking so perfect. I am married now. Mom dad is happy with my marriage. I always had a feeling that they won't like my choice of girls but they accepted Alisha wholeheartedly.
But at this point of time, my concern is not my mom, dad and cousins.
My top most priority is sitting beside me in a blue saree and open hairs. I really like her burgundy color hairs. They suit her complexion a lot.
But since the time I came out of the coma I have been observing her. She is somewhere lost. She was not that comfortable while talking to me. It feels awkward when she sees me shirtless and hides her face in
