Reeya stopped in her tracks. She was so excited that before she could realize, she had already pulled Ira to her favorite shop. Now, sweat trickled down her face.
'Will she like it?'
'I didn't even ask for her preferences!' She thought worriedly.
"What should we buy for your husband?" She asked after thinking for a moment. The best way for her to spend time with Ira was to help her out as much as possible.
Ira glanced at her and answered, "What do you suggest? I never bought any clothes for him." She was fiddling with her clothes, embarrassed. Her soft cheeks were tinted a light pink, not wanting to admit that she had never shopped for her husband before. Every wife had done that some of the other time.
"Never?" Reeya looked amazed. They had been married for more than two years.
"No." Her voice was so low akin to a mosquito. Ira wanted to sink in a hole. She was that embarrassed.
