What a beautiful dream it is, he wants this sleep to last forever, he is sleeping in Pallavi's lap, her face bent over his, her breath fanning his neck, her hand resting on his bare chest,
Her hand tried to hold her cheeks but it hurt, he felt a sharp pain,
"Do humans feel pain even in dreams?
heck no! "
He opened his eyes waking up, this is not a dream, she is here, with him or it would be better to say he is here with her, where is his shirt? Did something happen between them, no, that can't be true, he can't afford to forget that moment of theirs!
She opened her eyes and his breath get stuck,
Ah! The proximity.
He licked his lips nervously, she was staring at him,
"Theek ho? " She asked,
He noded slightly, "better"
he tried to sit up,
"don't leave the bed, stay here,
"but I-"
"I said no"
"I want to freshen up"
"I'll give you wet wipes, you're weak, you can't take a bath",
"But I can unzip my pant"
"What"
"Washroom jana hai mereko"
"Okay, but don't lock the door,in case if you need any help-"
"Usme kya help karega tum?saree ka dukan! Voooo waleeeeee videos dekhne lag gaya kya tum"
"Just Shutup,"
"Jaye mai? "
"Jao! "
He came out from washroom but suddenly he felt dizzy and staggered, Pallavi ran towards him and hugged him tightly,
She made him sit on the bed, and brought a plate full of vegetable pulao and juice,
She fed him and wiped his face with her pallu, he held her hands
"Tum gussa hai?"
"Kyu"
"Vo mai tumko... "
She snatched her hand away, and shouted,
"Why should I be angry? What have you done? You just asked me to leave hyderabad,you just asked me to leave my in-laws' house, you just sent me away from my husband You told me to leave my life behind, you told me to leave my happiness ,that's it! Why should i be angry? "
He kept staring into her eyes, did she accept that her happiness was with him?
She wants to be with him,
"Kya tum mere liye kuch feel karta hai ?"
She walked out of the room, wiping her tears
There he knows he fu*ked up!
It's been two days, she just took care of her but didn't talk to him.
He opened his eyes and saw his wife was standing in front of the mirror, adjusting her saree, her back was exposed and the two hooks in the front of her blouse were open because they had got entangled with her chain, so she was untangling it,
unaware of the fact that he has woken up,
It seems as if the fever has affected his entire body and his energy is gone, but his 'part' is still oozing energy and is in no mood to sit , his saree ka dukan has wild control over him, he thought.
