(Flashback continues)
|Innaya|
Eshan groaned. It seemed like he did not expect that call as well. It was nearing to mid-night. Hence, if someone was calling then it had to be important. Then again, why was I having this sudden ill feeling rising in my heart?
How could I forget that we completed six months of our married life? I was yet to wish him, and here people were ready to disturb our private time. I could see reluctance on Eshan's face. He did not want to answer the call. I could see it in his eyes. However, he had to. What if it was important?
"Answer it," I said as I pushed him a little.
Eshan pulled away his arms from my waist little reluctantly. Walking around my right side he went to pick his mobile from the bedside table.
I looked around, taking in all the decorations he had made.
