Third Person's POV
Bela glanced at her surroundings,the bedroom was completely decorated like a wedding night room. There were scented candles, dim lights. The bed was covered with petals of red roses and it aroma was overpowering the scent of the candles. The bed post was well decorated with orchids,which Bela loved a lot.
She smiled looking at the decorations and then a lone tear dropped from her eyes. Before the tear touched the ground,someone held it.
Bela turned her right and saw,her husband who was staring with love in her eyes.
"Now no more crying Bela,whether happy tears or sad tears. I hate to see tears in your eyes",her husband said.
"This tears are because of you Mr.Sehgal never forget that and now act like a saint infront of me",said Bela looking at her husband with hatred filled eyes and few more tears escaped her eyes.
"Ahaan biwi, I agree with you that I am not a saint because I cannot keep my feelings at control by looking at you. You are looking breathtaking beautiful and I am getting crazy every moment by looking at you", her husband said huskily while taking her right hand on his.
Bela slapped his hand and moved forward from him," Really Mahir,so go get crazy and admit yourself into an mental asylum. I will get free from you",she said annoyingly.
"Ahaan , nice to hear my name from your mouth jaan but you know what that night my name sounded much much sexier than today",with that he too went towards her and hugged her from backwards. He placed his arms on her bare waist and his chin resting on her shoulders and said," one more thing jaan, you will never ever get free from you. You are bounded me till eternity,forever."
With that he kissed Bela's cheeks and went outside the room.
Bela took a deep breath and sat on the floor. She covered her face with her palm and silently cried. After few minutes,she felt a hand on her head. She raised her head and saw Andy Sehgal,Mahir's father. She further cried looking at him.
Andy sat down on his knees and consoled her. Bela hugged her and cried bitterly,"uncle,what has happened. How can he do this. What about di? He should think about her."
Andy caressed her hairs and said,"Bela,control yourself beta (my child). You need to be strong. You cannot be that weak. Sumitra will bring dinner for you. Eat it and take rest beta . Everything will be alright"
Soon Sumitra arrived and she made Bela stand on her feet and made her drink water. Bela was about to say something but Sumitra stopped her. She fed her the food and made her sleep on her lap. Soon,Bela slept and both Andy Sumitra looked at her daughter in law helplessly. Bela had stopped crying but tear marks were still on her. This made their heart clenched.
Andy carefully placed Bela on her bed and caressed her hairs .
Sumitra said while looking at Bela,"what our son did Andy?"
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So guys,here is the prologue for my Behir story. I always wanted Mahir to be possesive for Bela and Bela to be initially a weak character but then she fights for herself. So here I am with my story. Soon,1st chapter will be published.But I have a doubt. Whether I should write 1st chapter from earlier or should I continue from here and the earlier story in flashbacks??
Do tell me.
Till then
Thank you
Love you all
Isha.
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