Chapter Thirty Three
Rehan Malhotra "Hmm. Yes" I mumbled through the phone, while paying cash to the café. I took the tray containing two coffee and slices of cake, while keeping the phone between my ear and shoulder, I walked near my wife. "Why are you humming? Did your wife kept a zip on your mouth because of your non stop talking?" Sanjay asked from the other side, laughing. "No, but she punched me good enough that, my jaw has turned red" The twist in surprise was good idea, at least that was what I thought. "Oh my god. It hurts me that I'm not there to see your face. I told you it was a bad idea" I left a sigh looking at my wife. "Bye, I'll text you, I can't open my mouth much and here, let me try to ease the situation" I don't need to worry about my wife being attacked, because as far as I kno
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