After that
dance ended, they went and had dinner, chatting about a variety of topics. She
told him about her botched-up blouse and he told her about his plans to
diversify and expand his business. They talked about their families. When the conversation
veered towards Samaira, Amisha knew that it was now or never! “Rohan, will you
be frank and tell me whether you have any romantic feelings for Samaira?”
He
looked shell-shocked, as he tried to find words. Carefully he asked, “Why are
you asking this question now, Amisha? Don’t you trust me?”
Seeing his hurt expression,
Amisha almost felt sorry that she had broached that unpleasant topic and spoilt
their wonderful evening of togetherness. But she was determined to get back her
peace of mind. This was just a small sacrifice to be made, if she had to live
happily thereafter, with Rohan.
“I do trust you Rohan. But I want your
assurance too! I have been feeling very insecure, of late, as you seem to be
getting too close to her. If you want me out of your way, I will gladly step
aside. But you are too good a person to give up, just like that! I love you and
want to be sure that you are only mine. I can’t share your affection with
anyone else, not even my dear sister.”
Her expression was resolute,
but she seemed tense to the point of breaking down under the stress of talking
so boldly to her husband. She had always been quite reserved and conservative
in her approach towards their relationship, partly due to the rigid upbringing
of her traditional parents. Maybe it was that same rigidity that had made
Samaira so rebellious and had eventually led her to flee from her ‘prison’,
thought Amisha.
As she thought warmly about her
impulsive, but lovable sister; she had to firmly remind herself that that same
sister had become the bane of her existence, right then! Wasn’t she trying to
steal her husband’s affection? Wasn’t she downright ungrateful, as it was
Amisha who had asked Rohan to keep tabs on her and ensure her well-being in a
big city?
Through a haze, she felt that
she heard Rohan saying, “Amisha, Samaira is lonely and needs company. I am just
trying to give her solace. I am also trying to help her kick her habit of
boozing.”
With a shock, Amisha jolted back
to reality. “Did I hear you right? You never mentioned this before!”
To be continued....
The copyright of this novel is with Mrs. Priya Ramesh Swaminathan.
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