I saw my dad's pyre burning in front of me with moist eyes . I got married today . After signing the marriage register , we got married in a temple too according to Indian traditions . " I love you , dad and I promise , I will be a good wife . " I said looking at Vidyut who was standing near me . It was already 9 pm when we left the cemetery . It took us exactly one hour to reach my home . " You go and fresh up . I will cook . " - I spoke although I know that I am nowhere near a good chef . " No , you go and take a shower first . You will feel better and don't worry about the food . " - he said pushing me lightly inside . I went upstairs to my room and took a shower following his words . After a nice long warm bath , I finally decided to dress up . Suddenly a knock came at the door of my room . " Come in . " - I spoke and there he is , my new husband with a bowl in his hands . " How are you feeling now ? " - he asked coming closer to me . " Hmmm . Better . " - I replied . ' Okay . Here , I made some soup for you . ' - he said showing me the bowl . ' You should have called me . I would have helped you . ' - I said taking the bowl from his hands . I kept the bowl on the table but when I turned around , I saw him standing at the door and staring at me . " What ? " - I asked . His continuous gaze is doing something in my stomach . " Eat . " - he ordered folding his hands in front of his chest . " Huh ? " - I asked . " I said eat . " he repeated himself staring at me only . ' I will eat it later . ' - I spoke with a nervous smile . ' It will get cold . I am not leaving until you finish it . ' - he declared . Ugh ..... I don't like soup even a little bit and he's adamant to make me drink this shit thing . I fakely smiled at him and then , took the bowl in my hands . He made it with so much efforts . It won't cause me any harm if I eat a little bit . I took a spoonful and gulped it trying not to taste it . " See , I ate . You can go now . " - I said with a smile on my face . " Finish it in front of me . " - he ordered staring at me . " Don't you trust me ? " - I asked making such a sad face . " Right . I don't trust you . Now finish it . " - he said and I continue to gulp the soup down my throat . " Finished . " - I said giving him the bowl . " It has one spoon left in it . " - he said and forced the spoon with a little bit of soup inside my mouth and I finally had to taste the soup but it doesn't taste that bad . " Good girl . " - he complimented patting my head and turned around to walk out of the room . " Vidyut ? " - I called him and he turned back to face me . " Thank you . " - I said genuinely and he flashed his most charming smile at me . " Good night , Aastha . " - he said and walked out of the room but not before closing the door . He seems a good man . It was the night time and I was in deep slumber but my sleep broke when I heard a loud voice in my room . I quickly turned on the lights . There he was , my husband trying to walk straight in my room but ended up falling down on the floor . I quickly ran towards him and helped him to stand up . " Come , this way . " - I guided him towards my bed with his hand on my shoulder and my hand on his waist . Since my room is quite small . So , it was quite easier otherwise this man weighs almost an elephant . I dropped him on bed but he pulled my hand and I fell on his body . He looked straight into my eyes with his drunken eyes and I found out that my husband has The world's most beautiful grey eyes . Actually , it's not like that it's my first time looking into his eyes but it was hard to decipher the color of his eyes . ' Aastha . ' - he breathed out with his face so close to mine that I can smell alchohol in his breath . ' You are drunk , Vidyut . ' - I stated trying to stand up but he rolled down and now I am at the bottom and his body is hovering over mine . " It's our first night , Aastha . " - he whispered in my left ear . His lips brushed my ear lobe making me shiver . " Our first night ? Right ? " - I thought about it and my throat went dry . ' You are beautiful , you know . ' - he spoke biting my ear lobe and my breath just stuck in my throat . ' By the way , how old are you ? ' - he asked looking at me with his drunk eyes . ' Umm ... I am turning 21 next month . ' - I said not meeting his gaze . " Thank god , you're not underage otherwise I have to go to Jail in the attempt of child marriage . " - he said and laughed at his own joke while I looked at him like he has grown two horns on his head . Suddenly he put his head in my neck and his body weight just crushed me . " I am 27. " - he whispered and his warm breath directly hit my neck near my ear making all my body hairs stand up in attention . " Umm .. okay . Now can you please move ? You are crushing me . " - I hardly spoke . " I am sorry , Aastha . " - With that , he passed out with his body completely on me . Oh my god ! I will be dead by the tomorrow morning .