I look around, searching for Ammi and abbu, but they are gone. I really got so close with them, I can't help but feel disappointed at their loss. So, my husband really got rid of his parents so that he can enjoy with his wife...
I shake my head at Shahid's craziness and went to the kitchen, wanting to have lunch. I am thinking if I should stop wearing these sarees, but no, I won't do that. I promised him that I will wear only sarees after my marriage... He is the reason why I am so attracted to Hinduism... I miss him so much. But I didn't meet him after all these years... Why am I even thinking of him?
I go to eat my lunch in the kitchen only to find the devil in the kitchen. I ignore him and get my lunch, slowly eating it.
He has been supervising my diet, making sure that I eat only healthy food. I don't know the reason behind this but I am not losing anything, am I? In fact, it would benefit me as I could never get all this nutritious food with my small part time job salary.
Suddenly, I feel hands go around my waist from behind. He starts rubbing my waist passionately. I hold back a moan. What am I doing? I should be with Gaurav, but no! Here I am. I don't want to be here. I elbow him on his stomach and he lets go of me. I become happy and go to my room with my lunch.
"Jessie, why did you do this,"he asks, his eyes showing anger.
"What," I asked, looking innocently at him. I know he gets angry when I refuse his advances.
"Why did you elbow me?"
"To protect myself."
"From whom?"
"From you..."
With that I run off, him chasing me. But as we got closer, I pushed him away, laughing heartily, pointing my finger to his sorry ass on the ground. He too starts laughing and we both enjoy the moment.