Chapter-47

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Alternate Ending-12

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

This chapter is dedicated to dance_for_soul

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I am sitting on the aeroplane thousands of feet higher than ground level but my thoughts are with my husband who hasn't called me from yesterday night.

Actually he didn't call me till 8:00 A.M. After which I boarded the flight so he can't call me.

But he used to wake up at 6:00 A.M. then why didn't he call me?

Even though my mind came with many excuses like he had to brush his teeth.

But does he brush for two hours?

I am getting too desperate now but I can't help it.

I heard from my friend once that people are desperate in the initial stages of marriage.

What worried me was,  Does he hate me for my words?  Is that why he didn't call me?

I felt my mom's hand on mine and I turned to see her worried face, "Why are you worried Jenny?"

How did she find it?

There is no substitute for mother.

Even though Michael comes nearly to it.

I decided to open my fears to my mom, "He treated me like a child and I behaved annoying like a child. Now I think he hates me."

Mom smiled at me, "Did he beat you?"

I was startled by this question and I shook my hear as no. She continued, "Your mother in law was worried. Michael said to her that he regrets his action and she thought he raised his hands on you so was it an argument?"

The fact that Michael raised his hands on me was very weird to me. He always treated me like a child.

But I have seen children getting beaten for their mischievous actions.

My mom continued, "It is true Jenny? However we claim to have gone forward. This attitude prevails in Indian society. There are some mothers who advice their son that he should keep his wife under his control."

I was finding it weird that she is living on this kind of environment. When I think now I have seen this attitude. My friends had to get permission from their husband to come to graduation.

They were talking about what happens if they didn't reach on time like it was obvious but actually it was obvious. They had to face the wrath of husband.

I thought of my in laws and husband. How blessed I was to get them?

They seem like they came straight out of a Ramanichandran novel. She has written more than 100 books with the same story line but in 100 different ways.

We reached airport as my in laws were already informed of our arrival they were waiting for us.

My mother in law kissed my forehead and Stacy's son hugged my leg. I picked him up and kissed his cheek. Fred and George were waiting for me with a smile.

But my mind was searching that idiot. He was not present here.

Fred noticed my eye balls moving so he came near me and said, "Michael is on a business meeting with few Japs so he couldn't come."

I nodded at him. I knew his dreams are important just like my dream but there is something called life. Dream is just a part of life.

Michael is my life.

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