Call It Quits

*Me and my husband, Anirudh were at Delhi for my sister, Kaviya's marriage to his friend, Vikram. I were fussing over the arrangements of the party and the newlywed couples, while Anirudh was talking about work over a glass of whiskey... as usual. Often, I would catch Anirudh talking to Vikram and Kaviya, even hanging around and drinking with my relatives The after marriage party came to an end and my husband walked up to me, rolling up the sleeves of his black sherwani. Despite drinking almost 5 glasses of whiskey, Anirudh didn't look drunk at all and instead looked stable on his feet.*