Diya's POV:
I was washing the linen when the door bell rang. I wiped my hands and went up to the door to welcome the guest. I opened the door. A man mostly in his 30s, with a blue cap stating "Water's Care " .
"Yes... " I said looking at him with a smile.
"Hello ma'am... your husband has sent me to check the water cooler. " he said.
He looked doubtful and I did doubt him but, I couldn't disobey Rahul. I was too fearful to do that. So, I let him in. He went to the kitchen to check the water cooler as he said and I went to my bedroom to dry the linen. Just after I entered the room the door shut with a bang. I turned around to find the man standing in front of me with a wicked grin.
In no time he caught my wrists and tumbled us on the bed.
"What are you doing?! " I shouted as he tried to embrace himself on he. He didn't say a word.
"No Stop!! I am married!? " he didn't listen to me. He leaned on top of me and I shut my eyes.
Suddenly, his grip on my wrists loosened. I opened my eyes to find Rahul pull the guy off me!! Rahul punched him on his face. I cluched the sheets. He kicked him down the stairs and I hear a loud soud of the main door shutting.
He comes up the stairs and hugs me asking; "Are you okay? "
I wrapped my arms around him in reflex sobbing. He suddenly pushed me away!!
I realized after a while what he had done. He hasn't slapped me but, had kissed me. A broad smile spread across my face. I love him. What!? what did I say. I love him, yes I do, I love him and that's why I was hurt when he was... But, will he... will he except my past... I know you are wondering what happened after that what happened is...
Rahul's POV:
I pushed her away as I realized, what I was doing...I shouted at her;
"You b****!! You shameless creature! Oh yeah, what should I expect from you, a middle-class girl! I must have known you have already lost your virginity" I said with a fake grin.
As I said this she got up from her place and slapped me.
"What do think I am? A girl behind money or something!? If you do understand that am not like that... I have my values and principles which I very much respect. I might be your wife, I might behave well with you, I might not utter a word but, that doesn't mean I don't have values. And when it comes on my character well then listen, I am still a virgin. " she said walking out of the room.
She slapped me just because I blamed her character. She is so beautiful, she is so innocent, she is... wait a minute! Why am I talking about her? I should have given her one wrap across her face... I turned back to find her standing behind me with a smile and some tears...
"You want to slap me right? Then do it!! Don't wait just hit me! " she said, curling her hands into fists and shutting her eyes tightly. I just couldn't hit her, I just couldn't, I didn't know why? I just gave a quick peak on her cheek and rushed off before she could even realize...
I went to office again but, I couldn't work. I was smiling. I was smiling thinking about what had happened. Am I in love? Am I? Yes, I'm. Otherwise, I wouldn't be smiling, I wouldn't have kissed her, I wouldn't have hugged her. But... but will she except my past... I know it's vulnerable. What if I just... just...