The Unloved Wife

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 26

It was the weekend and we traveled to my hometown after two months. Unfortunately, my schedule didn't allow me to go to my parents house often.

As we reached our destination, I could see happiness on Mehr's face. She always loved to be at my parents place. She loved everyone and they also loved her dearly. Thankfully, we never had a toxic desi household.

We came there unannounced. My parents were very happy to see us as they didn't know about our arrival. My elder sister also came to stay for the weekend with us. We were meeting after two months. I was very happy and content to be there.

"You are looking so pretty Mehrbano! What are you using in skin care these days?" My elder sister asked her admiringly.

"Nothing special" Mehr smiled in response.

I kept looking at her. My sister was right. Mehr was glowing these days. I had also noticed this but she has always been beautiful to me.

I glanced at her and our gaze met. She looked down quickly. She couldn't look into my eyes for more than a few seconds. She always avert her eyes. I don't know maybe my eyes fascinate her.

I smiled lightly at her cute gesture.

Mehrbano was indeed a beautiful woman. She wasn't like the extraordinary women I had met in my circle. She was simple yet different from everyone else.

"What do you say Ehan! Isn't she getting more beautiful with each passing day?" My elder sister made me a part of their conversation.

"Indeed" I replied simply in one word.

Mehr looked up at me as if she wasn't expecting me to say that. She was right at her place, I had never appreciated her beauty ever before not in words at least.

I don't understand why I couldn't say such things to her. It shouldn't be that difficult. We have been together for a long time now. My life was completely changed after her.

My mother and sisters had taken her somewhere. They wanted their time alone. I spent the day mostly with my father.

"Take Mehrbano to his father's house tomorrow" Papa advised me, we were news on TV.

I knew Mehrbano wouldn't like to go there. We would only go to her father's place on Eids. She didn't like to go there and I never asked her the reason nor did she discuss it herself. I could understand that she didn't have an ideal relationship with her father probably due to his second marriage.

I wasn't interested in knowing the reason though. If she wants I will take her there and if she does not want then I won't ask anything.

I spent the whole day rolling between the TV lounge where my father mostly spent his time and my bedroom where I took a nap.

The ladies of the house took the whole day for themselves. I don't know what they were doing shopping or whatever else.

I regretted the very instant to come here. My whole weekend was ruined. If Mehr was so wanted they could have asked her to come alone. Why I had to sulk with her.

I was annoyed with my wife too. She never once contacted me the whole day. She was enjoying her time alone without me as if I didn't exist in her world.

I was in my room, sitting on the chair, my eyes closed and ears attentive to the song playing on my laptop. The lights in my room were turned off. I was lost in the song completely when Mehr opened the door from outside.

A wave of light gushed into the room on her arrival. Just like I believe her arrival in my life did.

My eyes fell at her face. She smiled at me. My eyes were fixed on her face and my mind was fixed on the song playing in the background. The lyrics touched my heart in every way.