There was Reeya in her sunglasses with straight hair. She looked different than her usual self with red blouse high jeans and red high heels. She waved to Vivan, but he gripped the handrail.
Reeya had come to pick her. Ira glanced at the man in the balcony. As she stepped out of their house he looked at her with his affectionate eyes, as if he was wronged.
She ignored his look and sat in the car. He didn't speak a word to stop her.
After a while, Ira realized her faults, but it didn't improve the situation between them. The problem was that she didn't keep her promise to spend time with him on Sunday. She couldn't give him time now as well. So the misunderstanding continued.
She would convince him after the matter got over. He would understand. She comforted herself with these thoughts.
As much as she wanted the end the argument she couldn't tell him the truth.
If he questions her why she was spending all the time with Reeya, what could she answer?