I want to laugh at her expression. I just lifted my eyes to Suhas and I can feel a pair of angry eyes towards me. I am confused at his expression though.
When I reached the hall, I expected Sneha to taunt me.
Sneha: " I never expected this nerd to wear such a dress. She is bringing the disgrace to the designer by wearing it. By the way, are you not going to office today? Have you planned on any date? Its good that you are looking out for someone. Finally you realized that you are an obstacle to all of us by staying in this failed marriage."
Eventhough the last sentence she told is true, I never give any right to a third person to comment on our marriage. It is only mine and Suhas's right to talk about that. If he asks me to give divorce, I would immediately give. But he never commented about that.
"Thank you for the compliment Sneha. And don't worry about our marriage, it is our concern more than yours. If you are so desperate about knowing about that, ask your boyfriend." I replied glaring at Suhas.
"Suhas baby.." Sneha was about to speak something to Suhas, when he spoke to me shocking both of us by his request.
"Moksha, can you help Sneha here with any of your dresses? She is need of one as you know."
I am shocked because, this is the first time he spoke to me after our first night of marriage. Sneha is shocked by his request and she was telling something on the lines of "Oh please Suhas. I don't require any of her dresses. My assistant will be wearing much better dresses than the nerdy wife of yours"
But I went back to my room to comply to whatever my husband asked, but in my own way. Sneha is so overboard about her fashionista image and her taste of clothes. Let her show what will happen, if she demeans me.
I chose my favorite dress which I personally got designed by my friend. I brought that with me, to wear that whenever Suhas asks me out. But that won't happen in this life. So, why to pine on the dress. I promised to myself that I will apologize my friend for the upcoming drama, as the dress is going to get spoilt.
I brought the dress outside to show it to Sneha, her eyes glittered once she looked at it, but again changed her expression and spoke, "You are going to be lucky that I am going to wear one of your dresses Moksha. One lucky bitch"
I just rolled my eyes at her comment.
I came inside the room and did my work on the dress and asked Sneha to go and change.
When Sneha left to change, only me and Suhas are left in the living room. I can sense some sort of tension between two of us. But I don't know whether he will like me talking to him or not. I am so apprehensive of initiating a conversation when he asked "As Sneha told, are you going on a date?"
Stupid Suhas Raj. I didn't responded to him and continued checking my mobile. I can hear him gritting his teeth. Let him be. Once Sneha came out, she is twirling and showing off how beautiful the dress became just because she wore it. I can sense, a pair of eyes looking at me instead of what is being displayed in front of him.
I am about to bid bye to both of them when a hand caught my wrist from going. No, don't think anything romantic. It is not Suhas. Instead, it is of Sneha.
Sneha: You won't be doing justice to this dress. Why do you spend on such things? Anyways, just because I wore this today, it will be popular. You will be lucky if you wear this in future.
I just rolled my eyes at her statement.
I stepped out from the house and about to enter my vehicle when I was pulled to a hard object. Once I collided to that, I felt a shiver pass through my body at the contact. I can feel warm breath hitting my neck.
