The Happy Wife
It had been 3 years since Sunita's wedding. She loved her husband. Cooking new delicacies by watching new recipes on You Tube gave her satisfaction. Everything was going on exceedingly well in her life.
One day her husband returned home, after a three day business trip. While he was in the washroom taking a refreshing bath, she decided to unpack his stuff. There it was lying carelessly amongst all the clothings, a red satin undergarment of a lady. Tears dropped from the corner of her eyes. She said nothing.
He came out. She smiled forcibly and placed in front of him today's snacks and tea.
He started eating.
"It tastes a bit sour?"
"Because it's ratkill."she said."Go and dream about her in hell." She held the undergarment in front of him.
"K...k...ugh... That's a sample of clothing by a company we collaborated with to make the fabric more lighter and softer. What the hell did you do?"
He was now wriggling on the floor and a white liquid was oozing out of his mouth.
© Tuhinanshu Mishra
One day her husband returned home, after a three day business trip. While he was in the washroom taking a refreshing bath, she decided to unpack his stuff. There it was lying carelessly amongst all the clothings, a red satin undergarment of a lady. Tears dropped from the corner of her eyes. She said nothing.
He came out. She smiled forcibly and placed in front of him today's snacks and tea.
He started eating.
"It tastes a bit sour?"
"Because it's ratkill."she said."Go and dream about her in hell." She held the undergarment in front of him.
"K...k...ugh... That's a sample of clothing by a company we collaborated with to make the fabric more lighter and softer. What the hell did you do?"
He was now wriggling on the floor and a white liquid was oozing out of his mouth.
© Tuhinanshu Mishra