Her Possessive Husband
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"Mummyji." Ishita softly called her mother-in-law mixing the wheat dough.
"Haa, puttar bol." Toshiji replied peeling the boiled potatoes.
"Bachpanme, Raman aapko leke bohot possessive honge na?" She casually added.
(Raman might have been very possessive about in childhood, no?)
"Nahi toh. Raman toh bohot understanding raha hai hamesha se." Toshiji chuckled "Haa apni dadise chipke reheta tha but bohot caring raha hai hamesha se. Books, games, pocket money sab kuch share karta tha Simmi aur Romi se. Haa Romi bohot rota tha jab koi Rinki ko thoda bohot bhi attention dedata."
(Nope. He has been quite understanding. Yes he was clingy with his grandmother. But he used to share his books, games even pocket money with his siblings. Romi was a attetion seeker though.)
"Really?" Ishita asked in disbelief.
"Hmmm. Tera Raman bohot acha hai." Toshiji winked making her blush.
(Hmmm. Your Raman is very nice.)
"Kya Mummyji aap bhi." Toshiji laughed at her daughter-in-law reaction.
(Mummyji, not you too.)
Ishita covered the dough with a plate, wondering about the change in Raman's personality. As with her Raman is anything but Understanding.
He is clingy, demanding and possessive as hell.
Ishita pouted remembering how he didn't even let her stay at her parent's house. His excuses always ready before she even makes plan to visit her parents.
How he tore that beautiful red dress because 3rd quarter was too short according to him.
How he fired his employee because 2 second was too much to stare his wife.
How ...
"Ishita" Sighed as his voice echoed in whole house.
Holding the tray with freshly brewed coffee, she climbed the stairs to attend Her Possessive Husband.
*******
As the title says, a tale about sweet Ishita and Her Possessive Husband.
Peak inside for more.
Regards
~Gia
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