Chapter 8
Shivram pov:
I woke up with a hangover . Oh God why did I drink that much ? I clutched my head feeling like dozen of truck have recently stepped over it. A sweet Melody captured my attention . I looked up and found my wife coming towards me holding a glass of water. Her anklets were my favorite as it's sound made my heart beat at a faster rate . She came toe and raised her fist . She slowly opened it showing me a tablet.
" This will help you to get over the hangover . " She said in her Angelic voice.
I quickly gulped it down using water and handed her the glass . All the time I was watching her intensely but she made no eyes contact. Did I do something yesterday night ? Yesterday was a complete in my work and lastly immersed myself in bottle. I didn't even remember the no . Of glasses I drank. She turned around but I caught her hand making her halt.
" Ahh yesterday night d.. did ... I .. f .. force myself on you . Look I am really sorry if I .. you ... Know I was drunk and ...." I blabbered .
" No you did not such things ." She said I looked in her eyes and found a strange emotion sweeping us away from our world .
She eyed our joined hands breaking my chain of thoughts and I abruptly left her hand . She turned around taking her leave while I sat in bed recalling yesterday night's event but failed miserably .
Suddenly she turned around and said in a clipped voice ." Breakfast is ready ."
I quickly freshened up and went down . I was brought to an abrupt halt by aunt .
" Sir , your breakfast is ready . Please take a seat ."
I watched as mrinal was also standing close to her buttering the breads . She did not look at me once . Which hurt my feelings.
" No I will have it in my office . I don't want anyone to hate me more than they already do ."
In a second mrinal's eyes connected with mine and I averted my eyes . I made my way to my drive . I saw her standing and near the gate partially hide herself . Her big doe like eyes started at me through the mirror pleading me to stop and go back to her. But why ? Her image faded as the car moved further .
Pooja pov :
I stood at house threshold staring at the now and empty drive way . I don't want him go to office empty stomach . I hoped he would return and break his fast.
" Don't worry beta he will have something in his office ." Aunty consoled me .
" Yes but home food is good for health ." I reasoned
" So worrying about your husband .... I .. see .."
" I .. I .." I lowered my gaze fidgeting with the edge of my saree .
" Beta I know about the way he married you but he is a nice person . He is just alone needing comfort . And the way he looks at you , I am sure he wants you to be a part of his life . You are important to him . Give it a chance . " With this she continued work leaving me alone iny world .
Promo for next chapter
" Hello ?"
" Is this Shivram's house ." The unknown person asked .
" Yes , I am his wife , who are you ?" I asked him .
" Mam I'm calling from the construction shivram sir slipped from the step and became unconscious and fractured his right arm ." He said .
" What ...........?"
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