Mr&Mrs...Whatever!

Chapter 20

*Usha Pov*

At present my Dad and Uncle are sitting in the study room discussing about the "Situation". Abhay told me a secret hole through his room where I can hear their conversation, and at present I am doing that.

"So now I understand why he said that she was fighting with him. I mean, who will not do that when the person doesn't even make any conversation with her." I heard Dad saying with irritation.

" Er... Is not having good conversation between the couples wrong?" I heard uncle asking in confusion, and I can tell that he is uncomfortable asking that one.

"Of course! I mean communication is very important in any relationship." Dad replied.

You are such a hypocrite Dad. When did you have a conversation with Mom properly? I thought, shaking my head.

"But having fighting conversation is also bad for any couple." Uncle said after a few minutes.

"Er... yes!" Dad said uncomfortably I guess.

I stopped myself from laughing. I mean they are just telling the person in front of them that they are wrong, indirectly, and they don't even know that.

Looks like our plan is on a fast express. These are having the discussion about our lives from the morning and finally reached this conclusion in the evening.

I went outside Abhay's room and started doing my "Special cooking" as for the plan. I put extra salt in one dish and extra spice in one, but in the limit of course.

"Dad! Uncle! The food is ready." I said, and they both came into the kitchen.

They both just smiled at me and took their places at the table. I served them everything and sat in front of them.

I waited, for the moment, they take the first bite, and it happened. Their eyes went wide and coughed a little.

"How is it Uncle? I heard Abhay telling me that it is your favorite curry?" I asked him excitingly.

"It... it is good Usha." He replied and continued to eat it.

"Dad! Have this curry and I know it is your favorite, so I cooked more so that you can eat as much as you want." I said and served it more.

"I am full Usha. You need not give me this much." He said, and they both ate it.

After that I served them the good curry because they shouldn't be held hungry right just because of our plan. So they ate this happily, but I served it after they completed the before ones.

They are not horrible actually, but they are just not tasty at all and that is the only thing, so I am not cruel. And I really hope I am not cruel.

After having their dinner, they went again to the study room, and I went near the hole.

"Did you eat that? That was so salty." Uncle said to Dad.

"Yeah! But the final one is really good." Dad defended me.

"But this must not be the case every time at their house. I am sure she is still learning to cook the food. If she wants my wife can teach her Abhay's favorite. She is really best at it." Uncle said proudly.

"My wife too cook's really delicious food and Usha didn't get time at that time to learn from her that's it." Dad said, and I couldn't help but smile.

If Mom and Aunty heard these compliments, then I am sure they would have jumped in the air with happiness, and they will through this record. I thought looking at the recorder in my hand.