|Innaya|
Even after chiding them, the three men did not show any signs of stopping. Arjun, and Ayush, kept grilling Eshan. Moreover, my husband, instead of being his usual calm self, chose to retort in silly ways. It was mortifying to witness this side of them. I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself in it.
Thankfully, their conversation shifted from our kiss to food and from food to some farmhouse of Arjun's. In the end, Arjun and Ayush occupied two stools and switched on the television engrossing themselves in the football match.
I breathed a sigh of relief when their focus shifted to another topic. I closed my tired eyes. The exhaustion I felt did not seem to be going away soon. It was as if I had done manual labor of shifting heavyweights. The aching in my whole body was prominent. I just wanted to sleep. My stomach also demanded food, and I could feel the hunger overpowering my desire to sleep. First, I wanted to eat and then sleep.
