Sahil's POV
Damini and bhabhi gave me another chance to romance with my wife. I took that bowl from her hands and cut one gulab jamun into half and brought it near her lips, which were even sweeter than honey.
She looked at me and shook her head lightly. But I wanted her to eat it so that we officially could share something together.
Finally, she opened her mouth and ate it. Everyone clapped. I smiled and was about to make her eat more when she placed her hand in front of her mouth and shook her head again.
" I can't eat more, please." She looked at me with pleading eyes. I nodded and ate the rest of it.
Umm ... the best gulab jamuns, I ever had.
It was a beautiful evening, we all enjoyed a lot. We came to our place. I wish she had come with us, after all, she was my wife. But I had to wait for that.
I went to my room and tried to sleep as it was a long day. But the thoughts of my beautiful wife kept making me smile like an idiot.
