Anjali
was lost in her own thoughts when Nihaal entered, he saw Anjali standing in the
balcony window looking up in the sky. He sat on window sitting and pulled her
towards him. She was looking really good in backless purple top which had only
some pearl strings in the back and low waist blue skirt which had a delicate
pearl cummerbund. He said “You know, Anjali that I was not so keen on marrying.
But you were there that day when the will was opened and you know the condition
of my inheritance. I was shocked I did not know how to react and was thinking
why my father added such a clause and who would be the person whom I can marry?
Who would understand my view point? Who can live in such big mansion alone? Who
can be the person to whom I can believe blindly? Who can follow him as quietly
and faithfully as shadow? And then I turned back and saw you sitting in the arm
of the sofa on which I sat. You were there trying to clam me by rubbing my
shoulders. You made my face shine. At that moment I realized you are the answer
of my all questions and I knew you were not keen marrying a person you didn’t
knew as you told me that day in lunch but you also want to keep uncle’s wishes.
I knew somehow that we are made for each other. I proposed you. I know it was
not like what every girl imagines but then too when next day I was called by
your father and saw you in that cute strapless blue top and checked shorts with
a transy type of overcoat and he told me that he gives me the permission to
take away his little girl and I was complete. As a matter of fact, I know
everything about you but then also tell me anything that you would like to
share with me. I am very keen on that part as you only said that every time
marriage is never just about sharing a room; it’s about sharing a life.”
Anjali
said “Nicks, I will remain Any for you and no Anjali. We were best friends; we
are best friends and shall always remain best friend. I just wanted to ask you
for a favor that I wanted to do M.A. in Architecture. And I wanted your
permission for that. I wanted a promise that you will support my career and not
make me a house-wife. That’s the only thing I want from you.”
Nihaal
smiled and replied “You are the best. I promise you that and actually I will soon
register a company as you as its head and that company is A Architects and Co.
under our group of On Location Pvt. Ltd. So, now if you allow us we should lay
down as I am very tired and need lie down as it’s already late and I promise
that tomorrow the 1st work I would do is to book you tickets to
Italy as I know you wanted to do M.A. from Rome. Tomorrow is a big day for two
of us as it’s my first day in office and you will return to your land of
dreams. Come”
Both
slept peacefully that night as both got what they wanted a much needed sweet
welcome from their life partners and a hope to complete their dreams but were a
bit shy on the part of sharing the bed for the first time with anyone. The next
day when Anjali got up, Nihaal already had left for office but there was a
recorded message “Good Morning, Any I was getting late for office so left but
don’t you worry I know you like late morning slumbers so you enjoy it and I
will be back in evening and your luggage came so I instructed them to shift it
your wing. Enjoy your day. Bye”, she was happy, and she visited the mansion that
she has visited from her childhood but it was different feeling visiting it as
its mistress just as she was getting ready an intercom came that her
sister-in-laws came to meet her. So she arrived down and joyfully attended them
but they were more interested to know what happened previous night so she told
them that she would be going to Rome for 3 years to study and they had fabulous
chat about their future. But the line that shook them was her more studies they
tried to defy her decision of going by saying that she is newly wedded so she
should concentrate on her making her household rather than studying but Anjali firmly replied that it’s the matter
of her personal life they shouldn’t interfere there. Her wording was supported
by both of her brothers and her father.
So
after 6 months, Anjali returned to study more. During this time she changed the
building into house, though she being a dutiful wife shared the room with
Nihaal but then too under the mutual consent, there was a different room for
her goods as he didn’t liked sharing his wardrobes and that was fine too as
Anjali slept late in night and Nihaal woke early in morning so they needed a
spare room for that purpose. Anjali mostly slept in that room due their non-mutual
habits. She paid very less trips to America as she had very little time plus
Nihaal never seemed to care about that. At first, she enjoyed the feeling of retaining
bachelorhood even after marriage but soon she realized that Nihaal never had
time for her and she was his second priority. His first priority was always his
business. She found herself always alone in airports, in mansion and even in
America as she clearly remembered the parting words of her father on her
marriage, he said “Anjali, now that house is yours and you have to make your
life alone so I would advise you to be there whatever be the situations as no
one can help you in your personal matters. So always try to become a warrior
who will fight alone to stand against adversities. Sweetie, mark my words it’s
only on a woman to make or break her married life and I know you want to make
it. This house will always be yours but that house is your destination.
Whatever happens there stand by it with dignity and doesn’t tell anybody about
it not even me. I will be always there for you. God bless you, my child”. So preferred
to stay more in Italy and visit the world rather than to go home and show her
brothers and sister-in-laws about her disturbed relationship. She became very
rich in experience and she utilized holidays in learning new things.
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