Ye dekho 😂😂😂 inka kya ho rha hai idhar?? Aapki wali Tulsi aise nhi dekh rhi aur aapka wala Mihir bhi sab kuch man me hi bol rha hai
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Chapter 44:
Their flight journey , their comfort and the ease with which they were sitting is visually spectacular. And this whole of Flight description -Tulsi admiring Mihir's sleeping face, posture, his breath patterns, his fragrance , warmth , the contentment , she can't take her eyes off him is an understatement. Actually she missed these waking by his side and felt again. it felt so natural and this whole explanation is nothing less than a beautiful poem.
She has no will to wake him up, want to re-live the moments, reassure herself life is tracing back to their old form.
her noticing the change in his face, the moment he woke up,-
Not while he was still like this, his face slack and unguarded in sleep, some old tension she hadn't even fully registered in his waking face now smoothed entirely away.
it's beautiful , she started reading him again.
They admiring and living the moment looked so surreal and beautiful. Itfelt like it's a calm , a breathless pause, a gentle sweep, rhythmic , suddenly everything around looked beautiful , Mihir's body giving up, Tulsi asking him stretch his legs until she is back shows the care. Handing him her handbag looked so simple. This is how it happens be it any class.
Mihir's annoyance when Tulsi was asked to join to share her cab with other passenger, his impatience , restlessness was clearly shown, he felt helpless , he can't do things until Tulsi is ready and allow him to do so. This man feels so helpless sad , angry mixture of all, He doesn't want her to feel smaller in front of him , neither liking the treatment she is getting vs his. As a reader, kitna achha laga tha ye padhne me, uneasy , angry, in verge of saying so but hold back, and finally could n't control. Tulsi decided to take the next step ,she did it with ease here (obvious it is not that easy to take the step at home, around so many eyes). Her determination to acknowledge herself is welcome.
Until this point I felt I am listening to a soothing music, fully into its rhythm. kudos. it;'s difficult to explain in words, but the feeling and the interaction happening between the couple can be felt , both silent talks and talks can be heard, overjoyed reading this.
The most fascinating thing for me is the Title - "My husband's suit". It does made sense Tulsi addressing it so, atleast she chose to admit it, and she herself is convinced . The crowd at the hotel received the info. Mihir must be on cloud nine, it might be surprising to him, but the excitement of they both sharing the room over powered, , his inner voice has to assure him it's for real, the dream woven into reality , he has to pinch himself.
The discrimination definitely duniya ki yhi dastoor hai , status ke upar hi nirbhar karta hai ki aapko kya milnewala hai. Jab tak naam na ho duniya me tab tak , you will be treated ordinary, Mihir getting annoyed is so him. Tulsi has to convince on this part, Mihir bhi kahan maanne wale tha , and he is no wrong, Bandhej has potential, Tulsi rightly pointed out, until she present her craft and appreciated by the business world it is bound to happen.
All big giants once went thru this:"Kyunki mujhe pata hai main yahaan kyun aayi hoon," she said. "Aur woh wajah kisi ke treatment se badi hai" shayad safalta ki yahi seedhi hai, being gronded , utilize the stage and put across your thoughts and ideas. (in fact tum ladayi shuru mat karna, Maine abhi kuch plan bana k rakhi hai ,
)
These nuances are so beautifully written.
Initial conversation at the reception, Mihir's disappointment knowing she received a standard room vs he getting a Luxury suite. He was about to fight or upgrade but Tulsi had voluntarily initiated and announced her decision to stay at his room. She never even asked him whether he is okay with her decision to share his room , neither Mihir opposed. it is the most natural thing happened. they need not have to formally ask and confirm. kuch cheeezein self explainatory hoti hai.
Once she chose not to be called as his wife, he was not given the right to even call her his wife, but today she publicly accepted the truth. This definitely is not a show put up for the public, but she wanted it. The laxman Rekha she drawn has been disappearing slowly, I do not want to say it wiped off, but yes it's her heart accepted Mihir as her husband, with all his flaws.
Tulsi teasing him , if I have not chosen the same suite you could have come to my room 10times a day, so true , probably she saving herself from the embarrassment
. The reality and the teasing was answered by more funnier way ,Mihir koi mauka kyun chodega?? The fact is Mihir n Tulsi both know this bahana baaji is not right 😛.
Reception to the suite the distance looked so very short and the banter , Mihir's happiness knows no bounds. it felt so surreal. it's not about them sharing a room or a bed, it's all about the acceptance ,willingness and the satisfaction they found in doing so.
it's phenomenal, Tulsi did the right thing, they didn't feel awkward sharing a room, they felt complete-the void has been filled. They lived there lives separately , even the balcony arrangement was their happiness nest, two of them after the Balcony conversation felt something is lost, or wo hota hai na kuch to missing hai feeling , despite having everything in your plate, wo khoj chuke hai, kaise kis cheez se uss missing thing to fit karna hai, they just did it by erasing the distance. So shayad ye ek aur naya step hai inke rishte ka.
the small, formal card somehow managing to hold both halves of who she'd become in the years apart and the years before them, side by side, in the same two lines.
Tulsi's thoughts -beautifully put and Mihir witnessed it.
Mihir's dilemma and hesitation to sleep over the bed, Tulsi herself guiding him towards the bed, abhi lag raha hai kitna kuch seekh liya dono ne ek dusre se door hoke? she admiring him looking at his sleeping form , after so long , sleeping herself facing him, she is completely drawn to him , it felt so real. and then Mihir staring at her with the same affection , iss pyar ko kya naam de??
the small moment between the two when she woke him up so close, definitely Mihir's mind is wondering is it for real? this whole para is beautiful again. They shared ice cream too, full ON writer. 
Tulsi is sensible ,she knows how to keep officials and personals separately, the hotel staff relieved by Tulsi's words. I so liked Tulsi's stand here, whether small or big but the reason she is here is Bandhej and she shouldn't shy away from what is her identity as an entrepreneur.
Tulsi's cold intolerance and Mihir stating he already picked few of her shawls and thermal wear, still offers her to look for new one if she wishes to. and her knowing he knows her requirement and acknowledging, lag aha hai sab sahi jaa rha hai. padhne me bahot sukoon feel hua.
Their meeting Richard, initially he addressing and noticing as Mihir Virani's wife , later he is very happy to know about her business , Mihir took pride in introducing her as a a prominent business woman , he is so certain and confident on her work.
Richard giving her a piece of information that Mihir has not invited him home during her absence. some uneasiness and recovery , wow fabulous.
They unpacking and arranging things in the closet, Mihir safely holding his "mystery box"(though I know it's an open secret 
) , then beginning to hid under his clothes. Mihir to soch rha hai Tulsi ne nhi dekha, (but mujhe kya lag rha hai na she somehow know about the box, shayad ye nhi pata ki box ke andar kya hai), Mihir kuch chupa raha hai, kuch andar rakha, fir nikala, fir chupa rha hai kuch to ajeeb behavior hoga hi nhi (aisi cheezein ladies ko bahot zaldi samjh aati hai ) lekin let her be curious of this.
He admiring her , Mihir ke liye to ye view hi hai uske har choti choti kaam, dressing , combing sab kuch jo miss hogya tha, aaj Mihir ke aankhein wo firse dekh rhi hai, nihar rhi hai. he is fond of her silky open hair (not just her, bande ko chance dete to wo bhi gaa leta "Ye Rashmi Julfien:") kuch hadh tak Tulsi ko bhi shayad andaza hogya hoga ki Mihir is staring at her , aankhein chura rha hai, man hi man kuch kashmkash chal rha hai, then she broke his trance by the right question(kyunki ladies vastav me jeeti hai ) -what time to wake him up in the morning.
Mihir bahot kuch bolna chahta hai how he missed her , how he could not sleep peacefully all these years, how her absence haunted him but kuch bhi nhi bata sakta at least not the very first day they entered the room together ( Ye naye naya arranged marriage wali Jodi lag rhi hai , old school , purane movies ki Tarah , but bahot purity hai issme
). Aaj shayad Mhir ko sukoon ki neend mile aur aaram se so jaye.
Arre Mihir to resist hi nahi kar pa rha , kya baat hai. (bilkul cinematic drishya hai ye
) he touching her hair finally , jaise shock laga ho, haath peache khinchna, remote ka bahana banana. then "*Usne dekha toh nahi?* it gave so much joy reading their encounters.
Before closing her eyes checking weather he took medicines, this is what they were missing the most , the presence, warmth, contentment, affection and the strong pillar.
Mihir waking up suddenly , with the fear of being his other side of the bed empty , but he is at peace finding her beside him- he uttering himself This is my home. It tells how this couple has built their lives , nurtured, lived and now he learnt valuing it. The complete picture of her going away from SN to her coming back, her staying away, then their balcony conversations to till reaching this room together , sharing a bed , aisa laga poori zindagi samne aagyi ek dum se. Mihir ne apni khushi ki chaabhi talash li hai. he now knew the key to his happiness Tulsi se ho ke aati hai. His silent tears how he would have lost her , everything played infront of him. His gratitude for having her by his side , he praying silently This part has been favorites it's so beautiful.
He knew her stirring, but don't want her to know that he is observing her, looking at her she is sleeping and then he does the same. He waking up again at 4.30 and assuring himself , sleeping with contentment all over. Insan bhi ajeeb hota hai , kuch cheez ko diloan jaan se chahta hai,apni neend , khana peena bhulakat, par jab wo mil jaati hai na , tab bhi so nahi paata, yakeen nhi karpata ki usske saath ye sach me ghat rha hai. Mihir ke saath wohi ho rha hai.
Tulsi ko bhi same feelings hai , but dono ka issue jeene ka, samjhne ka, aur accept karne ka tareeka alag hai.
Let them sleep peacefully.
This TuHir is something very interesting. I enjoyed reading it. Can't express how beautifully you narrated this. I appreciate the effort , energy and thought process put into this story , It would not have come this beautiful without you entering into each of these characters. Thank for this amazing work, waiting for more...Ye dil maange more...
Thanks writer.
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