Dear, had your dinner? asked her husband.
Yes.
She opened the vessel and placed the dish on his plate.
She slowly sat down after standing and walking to and fro for the whole day from 6.30 am to 8.30 pm.
She is well at completing her chores well and earlier as possible. But that decision making is not hers. Her knees signalled her the pain while stretching and bending after standing for a long time she felt like her hip dancing and felt the pain overall her body. Her backbone and the cesarean parts were aching. Taking pills worked not much better. She thought she could sit for a while while feeding her child. But not more than 5 minutes. She was called to take some thing and do some work. Her crying baby was consoled by them just by mere words. She knows not whether her husband knows these things. Then she understood that his mother was the Great hard worker in the whole village. But she knows she is not that much stronger than her though younger than her.
At night her mind relaxed but her body ached. No sleep. He took over her hand with enticing words and pressed her legs to ease her pain. Worked out a night duty of romance with her. Early morning, she felt more...