*Abhay Pov*
When I stopped the car in front of our house, she immediately got out of it and walked inside. I parked the car and went inside to see she is waiting for me at the door.
After I unlocked the door, she slowly walked inside and directly towards our bedroom. I went inside the kitchen and placed the food on a plate and walked towards her room.
When I entered the room, I saw that she is sitting on the bed silently lost in her own thoughts. I sighed and sat beside her.
"I would have bought the food with my own money for the kids, but I don't have my purse that's why I asked them to bill you. I will give you the money tomorrow." She calmly said.
"You don't have to Usha. It is your money too." I said and then she looked at me.
"I know you didn't have anything for the whole day. So, eat this." I said, showing the plate.
She shook her head and began to get up, but I stopped her from moving. She frowned at me, but I ignored her and began to feed her.
As usual, she protested, but I succeeded finally. After it is done, I left the room to put the plate away, and to switch off all the lights.
Again, when I entered I can see that she is waiting for me with a big frown on her face, and I looked at her confused. I shut the door and turned to see she is walking towards me, so I leaned on the door.
"Why? Why did you feed me? You must be so angry on me right." She asked glaring at me.
"What are you talking about?" I asked her confused.
"You know that this is a huge project, and I actually got my presentation selected. I thought my husband would be happy and proud of my achievement. But no, he is actually so angry that he glared at me and didn't even congratulate me." she replied now standing completely in front of me.
"Usha..." I started to say, but she shook her head stopping me.
"Then my husband even thinks that I don't deserve to be in a discussion between big-business men and send me away from that place. Do you know how I felt to sit alone somewhere else after I actually got the project? It felt like I didn't achieve anything, and I am just an undeserving P.A. For the first time I didn't get the satisfaction that I got something and proved my skills." When she said this, I so want to beat myself because I hurt her just because of my jealousy.
"Listen..." I again started to say, and again she cut me off showing her hand.
"Do you really want some non-working wife? If it is, then just tell me now itself, and I will do something. Maybe resign my job as you think that I don't deserve that at all. Then all your wishes will be..." I didn't let her finish that sentence and crashed my lips.
God! I missed her. I kissed her passionately for a few minutes and released her when we both were out of breath.
"I don't want any type of wife. I just want you and only you. And about my stupid actions, there is another reason, which is completely different for the reason you are thinking. Which is nothing but jealousy and I am jealous of Raj." I said before she said anything.
"You are jealous of him because of the project he got today?" she asked confused.
"No! Because he has a very soft spot in a person, I love so much." I replied.
"Oh!" she said understanding what am I trying to tell her.
"When I glared at you, I actually did because you hugged him. I didn't allow you to sit there because if you did, then you would have sat very I mean very close to him." I said hiding my head on her shoulder.

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