Lost Wife by pokhila (management books to read .txt) 📖

RUNI CONFRONTS HER HUBBY

Here 's another chapter .....

 

After one month ......

Life was still the same , Anirudh showers me with love and gifts , only his time was missing . He don't have time to sit with me and have breakfast , because he have to drop Anu to school , it was a school for special kids . I spend the whole day preparing his favourites for lunch , but most of the time , he decline and the reason was same , Anu wanted to eat this , want to visit that fast food etc .

 

Mom and dad stayed back permanently , that was the only plus point in my life right now , I have their company , mom still gives me tips of cooking , gardening .After exams I got bored , moreover , there was nothing much to do with all the servants  . 

 

Anu shifted to the main house last week , it took a month because , she said she want to redecorate the room alloted to her . Anirudh brought one of the best interiors to break away some parts and give her a dream room , bigger than our bedroom , it was downstairs though .

 

I don't talk to Anu much , just when needed .

 

I stopped her from entering our bedroom , Anirudh didn't have a problem though .

 

 

Today I won't remain quiet , I 'll talk to him , its either Anu stays or me , I'm fed up of all these , I want my Anirudh , my husband only for myself , not to look after my step sister . Anirudh dropped Anu after her   classes  outside  the gate and went back to his office , Didn't even bother to see me or call me once , I 'm so fed up with my life . 

 

Today he must decide , either send her back to India or send me somewhere else . I asked so many times why he was still keeping Anu here , he just give lame excuses . I looked at the watch , it was late , everyone retired to their rooms after dinner  , but I  haven't  eat anything since afternoon , I don't feel hungry anymore , atleast nit hungry for food but for the love and affection that Anirudh used to shower on me , I want to sleep in his arms and wake up as same , but these days it never happens .

 

Anirudh came , at last .... I was lying down on the sofa almost asleep , he stopped when he saw me in the living room saw him coming towards me , I went to his arms , forgot all about my anger , my complain againsts him ,

 

" Waiting for me wifey ?" he kissed my hair , holding me tight " I missed you  sweetheart " and he lift me up to carry me upstairs . On the midway he asked " Anu  is asleep?", hearing this I just got off from his arms and stormed into our room ....  

 

" You don't have to baby sit her , and act like a nanny , following her to school and picking her up " , I couldn't stop myself , today I blurt out , of course , two pegs of whisky helped me , otherwise , its been two months I am bearing all this .

 

Since the  day Anu came back from hospital , everyone got busy with her , her food , medicine , her likes , her schooling , her dancing classes . Anirudh was no more my husband he was only a brother in law , fulfilling her every wish . Anu  was chanting the jiju mantra whole day and night , jiju I want this , jiju please take me there , Jiju , jiju , ....... 

 

No one notice me , my pain my tears , Even mom and Panchi , they call her name when they come to our place , how can they forget , this is my house , mine and Anirudh's .

 

Today , I saw the  different  lable  bottles , then picked up one and brought it here in our bedroom . The taste was not according to my liking , or else the bottle would be empty by now . 

 

I started to throw away the pillows from our bed , I can't shout at him , because he never retaliates . After throwing down the bedsheets on the floor along with the pillows , I slumped down on the floor , crying . " I hate myself for having Anu as my sister , I hate her " , if you don't send her back to India , I'll throw her out myself ". I was making a scene , but my husband was just looking at me with admiration .

 

He knelt down ,  picked up the pillows one by one slowly and placed all the pillows on the bed . didn't utter a word , just a small smile was displayed on his lips , my hands touched  his face , back of my hand was rubbing his beard , I love to rub those grown beards , it tickles me .......  

 

Anirudh caught hold of my hand and kissed it , the smile was still there  but I was angry with him , he didn't reply me , nor got angry , sometimes I want him to fight with me , husband and wife do fight , they have arguments ....  but my  Anirudh never said one single harsh word to me till date . 

 

Anirudh just looked at me , he saw my state  , I was drunk ...    , but as always  he never gets angry with me whatever I do , always treats me like a queen . he gave me more love than I received in my entire life . If it was not for my step sister my life was devoid of anything but only love and more  love .

 

 He was not angry  with me for once in this short  period of our married life . Even now , he  lifted me gently from the floor and took me straight to the bathroom for a bath , together . Despite the fact that I was smelling of alcohol he  kissed me many times right on my lips , sucking the taste of wine . His kisses made me hot ....  down  , I kissed him harder , pulling him on top of me . 

 

 

Anjali's place .....

Philip was in deep thoughts , he kept away the case file , he can't cncentrate in his work , the well  being of his daughter was disturbing him . He talked to Anjali and Anirudh about it , treatment was going on even the medication  but still the result was same . Anjali came inside holding two coffee cups , she looked disturbed , just like Philip . 

 

Philip took a sip from his cup , he got up from his chair and sat beside Anjali , rubbing her arm ,he can feel the tension inside her . These days all the elderly were in big delima , everyone was depressed , smile on their lips was  just the show , inside they were all broken . Anjali was most hurt , she was her mom , even if not own blood .They want to solve it before their Chhaya gets hurt . 

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