Me kamre me bethi thi... meri saheliya mujhe tayar kr ri thi, aj meri mu dikhayi ki rasam thi. Me sharma te hue, chai ki tray pakhte hue ja ri thi. Mene sabhi ko ak ak cup chai di aur side wale sofe par beth gyi. Mene chupke se apne palu se jhankte hue mere hone pati ko dekha...average, short, typical government job krne wala, bura mat man na but mene mann hi mann apni kismat ko kosha. Wo log apna chai pite hue baat apne me baat kr re the... fir mene uss ladke ke side me bethe insaan ko dekha...lamba, atleast 7 8 inch to hoga inka, wo mere sasurji the. Me ye sab soch hi rhi thi ki tbhi meri mummy ne kaha, "beta, Jara damad ji se akele me baat krlo" mene unki aur dekha, aur sochne lgi, kash ye mujhe reject krde.. muje puri jindagi iske sath to ni bitani. Me fir v uske sath room me chali gyi baat krne.

"Uhm...wo..." wo kafi ghabraya hua tha kuch bolne ke liye.