Chapter 2

"Mohit...Mohit. Where are you...Mohit??" Mouni comes at poolside in search of Mohit. And she finds him beside the pool, taking care of the plants. She smiles and thinks in her mind...

"You are here? And your meeting, what about that?" Mouni asked Mohit after getting in the car.

"Don't you want to go your friend's wedding? Didn't you block the pipe of the washroom to take your revenge as I refused to come with you?" He angrily said.

"Listen I am sorry...I don't intend to mess your en..."she stopped as Mohit stared at her angrily. She sat silently in the car. After driving some way Mohit halted at a market. Mouni quizzically looked at him. He grinned at her fervently and shook her chin lovingly.

"But why you..." She was stopped as he placed his fingers on her lips and caressed her lips tenderly.

"You are very fond in dieting, I know wifey darling. But I am very hungry right now. Besides that you refused dinner previous night too." He said sadly.

"I am sorry...for me you too were hungry from last night. I should be more understanding. And thanks to today's morning mess, you didn't get time to have your break..." She was stopped again as Mohit got out from the car and opened her side's door within a moment.

"Mrs. Mouni Roy Raina, please get out form the car and let's go into the restaurant." He pleaded. She happily came out from the car and entered the restaurant with her Mohit.

"Mr. Pati Parameshwarji...you didn't get ready yet? Why?" Mouni complains arching her eyebrows.

"I am ready...Mouni." Mohit replies her irritatingly. Mouni takes a firm look form his tip to toe and bursts into anger, "What the hell are you thinking Mohit? You will join the Roka ceremony in this stupid dress?" She points at his suite, from his tie, scarf, waist coat, shirt to his blazer everything are jet black.

He grins at her, "But I am looking smart in this black suite. Besides you know I don't like to wear Indian Kurta and all. By the way don't you get late for the ceremony..." saying this he tries to pass her. But he is stopped as Mouni angrily blocks his way.

"I don't need you to come like this...I can manage my own." Saying she walks away from there. But she collides with something and one of her bangles which she took away from her beautiful wrist playfully falls into the pool. She readily tries to get it out from water but can't reach to it.

"Hmm...wifey dear, seems you need your Pati Parameshwarji at your side." Mohit announces with a crook smile.

"I don't need to. I can do everything." Mouni determinedly answers him back.

"Really?" Mohit removes his blazer and rolls his shirt's sleevs and joins her bending his knees.

"Hmm let's see..." He stretches his long strong right hand over Mouni's left delicate hand and reaches to the bangle easily.

"So what you say?" He asks, "You can do everything by your own?"

"Yes", she manages to take her bangle away from his grip and gets up. "I can do everything." she announces and tries to walk away but...