*Satvi Pov* “When will you return home?” I so want to ask him this question, but I know he will get suspicious and this is so not me asking about his timings. I kept quiet until he walked towards the main door, and I couldn’t help myself without shouting “Don’t forget to lock properly.” After those words were uttered by me, I so wish to take them back after watching him turning to look at me with narrow eyes. “What are you up to?” He asked frowning. “Nothing!” I replied with assurance. “Don’t do something which you are not asked to.” He said before walking out and even locked the door. I am not doing anything because I already did half of it yesterday when you went to the office, my dear husband. It felt like déjà vu jumping outside from the bathroom window and that too on Monday, but thank god I took another route and not the last one to go outside. Even bigger thanks to god as he don't know about my stunt, and I get to go back to the house soon before his return. I glanced a
*Satvi Pov* I woke up earlier than everyday as I haven’t even gotten the complete sleep and turned to see the empty space beside me. I frowned and walked outside the room after freshening up and saw him sitting at the dining table holding his phone to his ear with a serious expression. “What do you mean you didn’t think, Shankar?” He asked I mean barking. “Didn’t you get another photo other than that girls? Now everyone is thinking my wife as some drug user.” He said rubbing his forehead. “If not now, then will be in the future when the information which Satvi got falls outside to someone else.” He added. Does that suppose to mean the girl in the photo is not his wife? Even the constable is not sure about the name of the girl in the photo. Did he make the officer, Mr.Shanker changed the details like this? But why? I thought, frowning and rubbed my forehead. “I will not spare anyone who will get a wrong name for my Swetha!” He said in a threatening tone. “I asked you to hide t
*Satvi Pov* “Ouch!” I said when I felt a small kick in my leg. I glanced up from the plate to stare at the culprit who has a frown on his face completely lost in his thoughts. So, I calmly but with more force kicked his leg back, and he hissed before looking at me with narrowed eyes. I suddenly thought he would scream or something, but what he did is just another kick to my leg. “Why are you kicking me?” I asked him frowning. “You are the one who did it.” He replied shaking his head. “I did it because you did it before that.” I explained and stood up losing my appetite with the bickering. “Oh! I am so…” I cut him off shouting “Stop!” covering my ears and closed my eyes. “Why?” he asked when I uncovered my ears with surprise tone. “Say anything but don’t say sorry. It sounds so alien to hear it from you.” I replied, not looking back and started walking towards the stairs to sleep. He apologized yesterday morning, but the words are still ringing in my ears. If I heard him again
*Satvi Pov* After a few seconds he slowly stepped back and turned towards me even more slowly with a hand covering his mouth casually. I didn’t look away because I know something is definitely wrong with the look he has in his eyes. He moved his hand away, gesturing at the cloth he tied around my face and shook his head a little. And then slowly placed his finger on his lips. When I nodded, understanding his words, he calmly sighed and turned towards the door saying, “Mother!” Mother? He has a mother? That is so stupid of me. Of course, he will have a mother, but why is he so cold towards her too. Maybe this is his personality with everyone! I thought, frowning but brushed my thoughts away when a short woman walked inside with the head held high. “Where have you been, Rohan? It’s like you have disappeared from the world.” She asked him shaking her head. “I am busy with work!” he simply replied, and I leaned on the table with my hand under my chin, and even a little yawn left my
*Satvi Pov* “What are you doing?” I heard a question coming from behind me. “Playing cricket!” I replied without turning around and continued to play. “Really?” he asked in a sarcastic tone and then sat in the chair which is directly in front of me and a table is dividing us. “Yes! Want to play?” I asked him showing my mini bat and ball I made with flour in the evening. “Have you lost your mind?” he asked, shaking his head. “That is your profession and sorry to say, but I feel that profession very boring, so I never showed any interest.” I replied smiling sweetly and placed the wickets properly. “Will you play or not?” I added playing with the ball in my hand. “No! I don’t have time to waste on these kind of things.” He said and started getting up. “Why? Are you scared?” I asked him smirking hearing which he sat down. “Scared? I am best in cricket. Are you?” He asked arrogantly. “No! But I at least have dare to play and also have dare to lose. Do you have that… Dare?” I ask
*Satvi Pov* “So, who was she? I mean, who was the stalker?” those are the words which came out when he entered our room. After he left, I started thinking about the paper. And in the end when I got a sniff of scent around the paper, I can feel that the stalker is a woman. “No one!” he mumbled, walking towards the wardrobe and his answer confirmed my thoughts. “Ok! The stalking is on you right?” I asked him with hope hearing, which he turned around to look at me. “Yes!” He replied, but I ignored his words because something else caught my sight. “Of course! You went to meet this stalker of yours.” I said with narrowed eyes. “What?” he asked back, but I am already planning a murder in my mind staring at the lipstick marks on his shirt. “You are having an affair.” I replied and pointed to the marks. He glanced at them and then understood my words. He sighed before asking, “Will there be any difference, whether I am cheating or not?” “You are a married man.” I said, hoping that m
*Satvi Pov* “Did we get any parcel today?” He asked, walking inside the kitchen. “Nothing!” I replied, not turning around. “What happened to you?” he asked, standing beside me. “Nothing!” I replied, turning away and it is feeling more than déjà vu because the same thing is repeating for the past two days. Now like every day he will leave the kitchen giving a shrug, and I would continue my ignoring task in which I am getting failed pretty badly. By this ignoring task, I realized that he never talks to me about any normal things. What he always talks is about his wife, mainly and then some situations in which he can compare both of us. And then about the new thing which is happening from the past one week. The stupid parcels which are getting increased, but for now they have been reduced. Of course, he talks about his work a very little through which I can’t know anything about it properly. Yesterday I took lots of calmness inside so that I will not burst out at him and asked pe
*Satvi Pov* “You can’t sleep like that.” I heard his order and even felt him shaking me. “I can sleep and you are no one to stop me.” I mumbled swatting his hands away so that he will not disturb me again. “I am the one who is fulfilling your wish.” He said swatting my hands back. “So? Should I give up my sleep for you?” I asked him opening my eyes. “I am not getting any sleep. And the reason for that is you so you should give me company.” He replied glaring at me. “Who doesn’t get sleep on a plane? Shall I sing you a lullaby?” I asked him with sarcasm, but he frowned like thinking about it and nodded. “Uhmm... ok! Let’s try that and I hope you have a good voice.” He replied, closing his eyes and leaned back. “Look, there are just two more hours before we land in the city, and it is still early in the morning. I don’t want to sleep even a wink when we go there so let me sleep for now.” I said hoping that he will understand. “What will you do if I sleep in the hotel?” he asked