MY INDIAN WIFE
He stepped down from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and came behind Rose.
“What are you looking at on mobile for so long?” He asked Rose, peeking into her phone.
“Just ordering some gifts for Mishka. You go. I’ll join you soon.” She answered with her eyes pinned on the mobile screen.
“But we have already bought many gifts for Mishka. What are you buying now?” Rony snatched the mobile from her and furrowed his eyebrow. “Toe ring, anklet, and nuptial chain?” He looked back at Rose, confused. “What’s all this?”