You are my World

No hard work to soft hand

Siddhant was wondering where Roli is...

He looked into bathroom while it was empty...

Then went to kitchen which was also empty...

Siddhant was thinking.. where she might have gone...

That is when he heard sound from backside...

Siddhant rushed towards the backdoor which was kept open...

When he went there... ROli was washing their clothes in the backyard...

Siddhant: Roli.. what are you doing???

Roli: Just washing the clothes... 

Siddhant: But why are you washing by hands like this...

Roli: Then how can i wash.. we wash only by hands...

Siddhant: Roli.. come here.. i will show you...

Siddhant took the clothes in the bucket & took Roli inside the house...

He took her near washing machine & put all the clothes inside...

Siddhant: Now this will wash...

Roli: This will wash clothes... 

She asked in surprise...

Siddhant: Yes.. i will show you...

Siddhant programme the machine to wash and press start...

The machine started washing...

Roli was looking at the machine surprise...

Siddhant: Now this will take care & no need for giving pain to your hands...

He said holding her hand...

Roli: in village.. only we girls wash...

She down her face in shyness... then continued...

Roli: Husband clothes.. but here machine washes...

Siddhant: Yes here machine washes so that wife can relax herself instead of taking all these pain...

Roli; All these are not pain.. we feel happy to wash husband clothes...

Siddhant: Is it...

He asked with a smile while Roli blushed...

Siddhant who was holding her hand was not interested to leave it...

He caresses her every finger with his while Roli turned cherry red...

Siddhant: May be wife feel happy to wash husband clothes.. but husband wont feel happy to give such hard works to this like soft hands of wife...

Roli was unable to withstand more...

She gently took her hand from his hold & rushed inside the room...

Siddhant smiled...