Virman SS: Blaming you for the Mistakes I made
Chapter 1: Repercussion
Virat entered his room and as usual his beautiful wife was sitting at the dressing table taking off her jewelry looking tired off the day's work, she never complained about. She enjoyed being a loving wife to Virat and the perfect daughter-in-law to the Vadhera Family. She smiled as she saw Virat enter the room and walked over to him.
Manvi: "hey Sweetheart, how was your day?". Manvi asked hugging him, Virat felt his hands moving up her back which made Manvi shiver, and this was their love even after being married for four months Virat's touch still sent chills through her.
Virat: "it was fine, same old boring stuff". Virat said cooly. Manvi looked up at him he looked a lot better today. Manvi had been noticing that from the past couple of weeks Virat and had been doing his best to ignore her and her touch. Whenever she tried to come close to him he would make up an excuse. She found it extremely odd this was Virat he took advantage of every situation to become naughty and make her blush, so it was hard for Manvi to understand what was causing this.
Virat looked into Manvi's eyes he could never doubt that love Manvi had for, he knew she had been a little upset for the past week because his lack attention, but he had his reason and they weren't good ones either. Manvi reached up on her toes and lowly gave a peck on Virat's lips slowly as if making sure it was okay. It felt unusual to Manvi she was kissing her own husband like he was a stranger. Virat understood the manvi's intention a small smile crept over his face as he realized her love.
Manvi: "and since, Mr. Vadhera missed his dinner again today, I have saved some for you okay give me a second and I will be back". Manvi let go of Virat, she was about to walk away when Virat caught hold of her hand and pulled her back, he out his other hand around her waist and pulled her closer.
Virat: "How about we start with the desert first?". Virat said in his naught voice looking at her lips, a wide smile came across Manvi's face, Virat was acting naughty, with the smile came the blush.
Manvi: "what do you mean?". She said teasing although she knew exactly what she meant.
Virat: "I think you know exactly what I mean!". He gave her a wink and pulled her up so she was standing on his feet he bent his head lower and slightly brushed his lips against Manvi's, manvi shuddered, he slowly started kissing her keeping it soft at first, manvi put her arms around his neck pulling his head closer, virat deepened the kiss by nibbling Manvi's lower lip which elicited a moan from Manvi. As soon as manvi moaned Virat felt sudden rush of anger through him, images flashed through his head he tried to keep his mind clear he was kissing his wife the wife he was irrevocably in love with. He started nibbling faster and harder which didn't bother manvi she was used to this hot headed Virat. Another image flashed through Virat's mind and he abruptly pushed Manvi away, which surprised Manvi and she looked at Virat, there was different expression on his face that she couldn't recognize.
Manvi: "what's wrong Virat?, What happened?". She tried to move closer to him, but he moved back.
Virat: "sorry manvi I Can't!". saying that he walked out of the room leaving teary-eyed manvi who sloped down on the bed. What was wrong with Virat, she thought of going after him, but she knew it would be pointless as she has tried to question him before he wasn't willing to answer.
~Virat stood by the long windows that led to the porch; he was frustrated, mad, upset at himself, he was afraid to touch his own wife. There was a time where he loved getting naughty with her, and now he was afraid to get even close to her. He smacked his palm on the side of the window as he remembered the look on Manvi's face; he could see the pain in his eyes. Another rush of anger went through him; he stormed into the kitchen startling Tarun who had been cleaning the dinner dishes.
Tarun: "Virat Sir app, you need anything?" Tarun asked as Virat started searching the cupboards.
Virat: "I need the damn beer bottle, That Viren bhai keeps in here", Virat snapped, which surprised Tarun.
Tarun: "but sir you don't drink". He looked at Virat and saw the frustration "are you alright sir".
Virat: "just find me the damn beer Tarun and don't question". Virat huffed still opening cupboards, he knew Tarun was muttering a remark under his breath but he didn't care his frustration and pain was getting the best of him and the only solution he thought of was to get drunk.
Tarun took out the bottle from cupboard underneath the sink and handed it to Virat, who took the whole bottled and gulped it down in one go, while Tarun tried to resist. After five minutes Virat was drunk no completely but drunk enough to lose control on his anger. He smashed the bottle down on the counter and left the kitchen. He stubble across the little step as walked towards his room, he stood at the door debating whether going in was a good idea or not. He could hear Manvi's small sobs behind the door, which angered him further. He opened the door, locking it behind him. He looked at Manvi' from the corner of his eyes she was sitting her cheeks were red and wet from crying a layer of her hair stuck to her cheek, he knew she was looking at him trying to figure him out.
Manvi: "are you just going to ignore me". Manvi said in her small voice. Virat looked and Manvi and moved toward the bed. Before he could take another step Manvi held his arm moving in front of him.
Manvi: "Mr. Virat Vadhera I am talking to you! Are you just going to ignore me?".
Virat: "manvi please I am tired let me sleep". He tried to free his arm not using much force as he knew how light Manvi was. As virat spoke Manvi could smell the alcohol on his breath, shock expression crossed her face.
Manvi: "Your DRUNK?", she asked shocked.
Virat: "yes Miss. Manvi I am drunk now could just step aside and let me sleep". He took his arm out her grip, and waited for her to step aside.
Manvi: "Virat what is wrong with you? You were never like this, what has happened?". Virat was losing his patience or maybe it was alcohols affect.
Virat: "yes Manvi I have changed but guess what people change and you need to deal with it okay! Now move", He gave light nudge to Manvi pushing her away and sat on the bed.
Manvi: "virat what are you saying you loved me so much and now your behaving like I am a stranger to you". Virat didn't respond he started fluffing the pillow.
Manvi: "VIRAT I am talking to you answer me!" The alcohol was affecting him deeply. He stood up in anger.
Virat: "ENOUGH Manvi, I am tired of you question everything I do, I am tired of you I need a Break so just leave me alone". He snapped his loud arrogant voice made Manvi shiver.
Manvi: "break? Virat you need a Break from your own partner at least tell me what have I done wrong, don't you love me". Virat felt guilty he knew that whatever he felt was not Manvi's fault, the feeling burned more as the alcohol in his system did.
Virat: "yes Manvi I don't love you anymore Happy I Don't LOVE you!". He retorted, more tears formed in Manvi's eyes, before Manvi had a chance to say anything more Virat walked out of the room smacking the door. Manvi hoped that no one else heard the loud this as she was not in the situation to answer her in-laws question.
Virat stepped out in the hall and set himself against the wall, he was drunk but not drunk enough to let those words out of his mouth yet he did, not knowing why. Maybe this was the only way to keep Manvi away from him, he put his face in his hands his eyes were red as tears formed in them. He was hurting the person he loved so deeply without giving her an explanation of his behavior. He felt himself breaking down each moment as he realized the pain he had inflicted on Manvi he didn't know that one mistake could impact his life in such miserable way. He only wished that things could get better, which he knew was becoming difficult as the days passed.
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INDEX:
Chapter 2 To love or not to Love
Chapter 4 Party with a Chance
Chapter 5 Confession
Chapter 6 It was a Mistake!
Cricket
Mahadev And Sons
