The next day morning I woke up Adam in my arms, cuddling. He was too cute and innocent while sleeping.

Suddenly I check my phone and realized I got to call several people to who I missed calls. So I placed a pillow under Adam's head and started walking towards the balcony. I thought I was going to call the person who called me in higher times. So I saw amma who called me five times at 3 am. And Arjun who called me eight times at 2 pm.

As I said I going to call Arjun who several missed calls were high on my list.

"Hello!" his voice damaged my eardrum as he shouted in excitement. We'd never been separated before like 6000 or 10000 miles.

"Speak slowly." I scolded him...

He groaned and asked, "How's foreign?"

"It has an amazing climate. There... cars go on roads. Flights... fly in the air. And Ships... in the_" He cut me off.

"Water?" he mocked. "It's how here as well. Say something different like I went to The Statue of Liberty, to the club, I was expecting more from you. Did you taste any alcohol?"

"No! Why would I?"

"Nah, I was just asking. How's your husband, Arjun?"

"Great. Do you know one thing? Here no water! Only toilet paper! Who would use that?" I hated when my voice sounded nervous and weak.

"What? Did you didn't say to him?"

"How can I ask him? We were just married. I didn't even talk to him after that engagement. You know, no? Then you are asking like you didn't know?" I scolded him.

"You need help? I can say to your aunty and she may change those things might only for your bathroom. And they are having a flight tomorrow morning. How is my idea?"

Yeah, ladies things would be safe with ladies but Arjun knows the values of the ladies. So I just said, "Okay." "So what else was going on there?" I asked him even though now I wasn't living in India. I still care about my mother's land.

"Aah..." he was thinking. "Nothing much and nothing that you wanted to know." He said mockingly.

We just hung up never

changed into a grey color taffeta silk mirror work Patiala which dazzled as I stood in front of the mirror. It was a Punjabi traditional dress

is the one who shows love, care and safe about your husband's health and it'll make a great bond between you too. Third, make a cup of coffee or whatever he likes and give it to him. Fourth, make a great breakfast that he'd never forget in his whole life." Amma told me. That was not it. She told me more than what I needed to hear or

a picture of myself and sent it to amma and Jo. Not bothered to send it to appa because I know that my amma or Jo would never forget to show my appa whatever I sent. We didn't have any secrets between us I thought that what makes us a great and wonderful and

out a happy smile and started licking my legs instead of my face. Once

can make a cup of coffee first and then think about what I'd make

kitchen a girl in her late twenties wearing a maid's uniform, greeted me with a huge smile on her face. She was slender and fair-skinned with blonde hair. Her eyes were not too small but green in color. She

you miss...?" she asked me her voice was so sweet and made me answer the

I requested her, grinning. When she took a single cup from the cupboard I

do that, ever. How she knows that I was asking extra cup for Arjun. Anyhow, she might saw us

whispered. "And... Don't call me mam or Mrs.

Her eyes widened.

"What?" I asked.

his friend from India." She said

here? And yes, nobody from his family has

married at first but when he wore that wedding chain on my neck and put that vermilion on my head from that second I've

she asked me

marriage," I

him, marry a normal chubby girl like her.

know if I was allowed to say that out to everyone. Because if they were keeping this wedding a secret then I'm not going to share

daily liquid?" I reminded her. "Just trying to know him, you know." I tried to change the subject that she noticed

speechless like I did something

from me that she was afraid to share with me. I understand

liquid."

"I was thinking that I'm going to cook today," I told her as she placed a cup on the table and pouring the coffee from the

pouting my eyes and newly married couple as an excuse. That was true though. We were a

his coffee I took it from the counter with one backward glance at her smiling and I walked away from the kitchen. She went back to

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