Is it Right? | PJM ✅️

Chapter 32

**** Rohan's POV ****
She was right. I should have known this coming. I have never treated her the way I should. I know her very well. She not only fallen out of love. She got someone who made her feel loved, treated the way she should be treated. I can't say I don't love her. But everything was so foggy. But her slap hit me different. That slap was full of disgust, hate and anger. I didn't paid attention to how my mother treats her or what's going on in my own house. I always busy about my work. Thank God she works for me as my Project manager and HR. I have a small company of software. Basically I am a free lancer. And it started to grow when she joined it. I couldn't find a job but she is very lucky for my work. Now I have hired 10 people and looking to hire more as I alone can't handle it.
We reached home a bit late. My mother opened the door and she started blabbing. I noticed she scolding Natasha only for being late. After hearing for a while I spoke.
Rohan : Mom it's my fault. Why are you scolding her? I got a urgent work it couldn't wait so I completed it by my phone. That's why we are late.
Mrs. Sharma : Oh, so now you will tell lie to cover up for her? You will lie to your mother! What did she do to you? My son was never like that.
Rohan : Mom please calm down. Why would I lie? She will continue her work from tomorrow. So I have double load of work. That was urgent. Want to check if I am telling you the truth or not?
Mrs. Sharma : Enough. You hurt me today very bad. You are answering me back. That's how I raised you? Oh God my son! What will happen to me!!! Where will I go in this age!
Rohan : Mom. Why will you go anywhere? You are here. Why are you going anywhere?
Mrs. Sharma : Today you are lying and talking back on my face under your wife's influence. Someday you will throw me away out of this house. After all everything is her's. You are her husband. Who am I in this house?
***A/N - uuummmm.... A chudail....... 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣****
Rohan : Oh mom. Look I am really tired and have a meeting early in the morning. She also has to attend it. So please excuse us. Natasha come I will give you the details of tomorrow's meeting.
I hold Natasha's hand and took her to our room. I still could hear my mom was blabbing.
Natasha's slap today brought me into my right mind. Really is suffering a lot staying with me. Now I realised I had to release her from this trap. We changed and freshen up then slept on the bed. She fall asleep quickly. She must be exhausted from all day work. I couldn't sleep. I sat up and looking at her sleeping figure. She was glowing when she returned from Korea. All her glow faded only in one day. She became pale again just like she was. She was sleeping but it isn't a peaceful sleep she was tossing and frowning. I am sorry Natasha. I promised your father at our wedding that I will take care of you but I failed. You are right. I think our love faded from both of our hearts. But I lost that chirpy, happy and talkative friend. She used to be very lively. It all lost and I have never paid attention to her. Suddenly she turned and her cover moved lower and I saw her pendant was missing and hickey. I carefully moved her clothes of her shoulder. There are so many hickeys. She seriously let someone to touch her consciously? Did she enjoy? Why all of a sudden I asked myself about her enjoyment or satisfaction with other guy when I never asked or care when I slept with her. That also I can count. Why didn't I cared then? Why am I caring that now? I put her clothes back to it's place and tucked her with her cover. She lost her pendant! It was mother's. She never took it off. She then turned facing me and took her both hand out from the cover and my eyes went to her hands. I saw a beautiful rose bracelet and beautiful rose ring on her ring finger. Wow! That's beautiful. I claim her as my wife and I claim my rights on her but I didn't notice that my wife has a new beautiful bracelet on her wrist and a beautiful almost matching ring on her finger. How great husband I am. A lock of her hair fallen on her face causing her disturbance. I slowing removed that hair. She flinched a bit in her sleep by my touch. I moved my hand. I checked the time it's 5a.m. Almost time for her waking up. All night I was thinking and rewinding our life together. What I did, mostly I didn't do. What she was like, she has suffering. I understood from where the divorce came from. She's already belongs to someone else's. I can feel it. It's almost like she left her soul somewhere else. I have no to right to hold her with me. She got up looking restless and tired. Wished me good morning went to the washroom, did her morning routine and ran out of the room for household works.