Christina

Adrian dropped me at my parent's home one week ago as we are not allowed to reside under the same roof before marriage. Mom and dad were ecstatic hearing our wedding news. Today is my marriage with the most handsome, benevolent and charismatic leader of this country and my happiness has no limits about it.

Yesterday after his bachelor's party Adrian came home. He appeared a little drunk. Putting his head on my chest and his hand resting on my tummy he slept like a baby on me. We had only a brief love making even after a week of staying celibate because I expeditiously feel tired of the advancing pregnancy.  Yet, whenever I see my fiancée my hormones are on a haywire. I did not know when he left because he might have already understood the panic my parents would have after seeing us both on the same bed.

Soon after I got up from sleep at six in the morning I saw a message on 

Christina

Though I'm overwhelmed with anxiety or you can say premarital jitters, the aroma of my mom's cuisine never fails on loosening my nerves. The house was filled with relatives. My mother's two brothers along with their families and my dad's only sister along with her husband and kids arrived today early in the morning.

The house glittered with festive decorations and giggles of children playing, running around the house. The dining table was filled with delicacies of different varieties accompanied by dad's jokes. My parents are ecstatic about my marriage. Dad was admiring about Adrian on how capable, charismatic and successful he is in business to all present at the dining table. Mom had that usual light smile on her face that said everything without saying anything on how fortunate I am to marry the champion who is efficient, charming and the hero of every girl's dream.

Jasmi

Adrian

It was six in the morning and a weekend but I will be going to office. Though I could start to work a little late, I couldn't take a holiday because I need to preside on some urgent meets. Playing the hairs of Christina I dial my best friend Sherlock. "Hey man, good morning. How are you doing? Can we meet today for lunch at your favourite restaurant 'The Ramolas'?

Sherlock chortles from the other end. "Good morning and I'm good. What's special today that Mr Workaholic remembers me so early in the morning?" I play the ring of Christina, her hand resting on my bare chest and her head on my shoulders. "Well, I will tell you once we meet at the diner."

Chris raises her head from my shoulders and asks pointing to the phone on who I was talking. Had she watched my lips she wouldn't have asked me. Nevertheless I wanted to take full use of the opportunity and hover over her, careful no

Christina

Adrian dropped me at my parent's home one week ago as we are not allowed to reside under the same roof before marriage. Mom and dad were ecstatic hearing our wedding news. Today is my marriage with the most handsome, benevolent and charismatic leader of this country and my happiness has no limits about it.

Yesterday after his bachelor's party Adrian came home. He appeared a little drunk. Putting his head on my chest and his hand resting on my tummy he slept like a baby on me. We had only a brief love making even after a week of staying celibate because I expeditiously feel tired of the advancing pregnancy.  Yet, whenever I see my fiancée my hormones are on a haywire. I did not know when he left because he might have already understood the panic my parents would have after seeing us both on the same bed.

Soon after I got up from sleep at six in the morning I saw a message on my phone. "Dear Love, may the lord shower you the choicest blessings in life with this marriage. Wis

Chapter 14