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She pulled my hand towards her and kissed it.

'Now, can I say something?' she asked me.

'Hmm ... Yes.'

'I am so fortunate to have you in my life. The way you take care of me, protect me, love me ... I

know our relationship does not need words like 'thank you' and 'sorry' but there is one thing which

you did today and won my heart, for which I can't help thanking you.' She paused for a while and

then said, 'Shall I tell you what it was?'

'Hmm.'

'I really wanted to thank you for those beautiful words you whispered in my ear, in your room.

That you wouldn't do anything our conscience did not permit. You won my heart one more time

when you

promised me that there would be nothing that I did not like, nothing that I'd regret later. For a girl,

those words mean a lot and I am glad you said them. I love you so much but, more than that, I respect

you for what you are.'

She opened her heart to me. In that moonlight, sitting beside her on that rickshaw, sailing in that

pool of water, I realized how happy she was. Maybe that's why her eyes got wet and happiness

dropped off her eyelashes.

'I love you neilu ... Always be with me in good times and in bad, just the way you are now,' she

said.

'I promise,' I said, wiping her tears.

Our romantic, moonlight safari ended when we reached her home. At the gate were riya and her

mother who, after breathing a sigh of relief on seeing her daughter, walked back inside showing her

motherly anger.

We got down and I asked the rickshaw-walla to wait for five minutes. At

the gate I asked riya, 'What's her mood?'

'Till now she was worried, but now it's time for her to show anger. But she won't say much

because you're here,' riya replied, smiling.

'Chal, I'll take care of that. But hey! Thank you soooooooo much for helping us so far.'

And the three of us marched in, with me in front.

I saw Mumma sitting in the drawing room. Without caring that my wet jeans were spoiling their

carpet, I went to her. Just like any mother in this world would have felt, she too was angry. Without

saying a word to her, I kneeled down in front of her. Yes, I was on my knees in front of my future

mother-in-law, looking in her eyes.

Very politely I told her, 'avni ki koi galti nahi hai is mein. Ye saara plan mera tha. And you

can punish me for that.' (And I said to myself, 'Please do it fast, I have to catch my plane in a few

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