"Karan" a feminine voice called. Priyanka did not know when he let go of her hand and went to meet this beautiful visitor. She was jealous when he hugged her for long minutes. The visitor was a slender woman in her late twenties. She wore a green sari that fitted her sparling skin..her features were similar to that of Aunt Saraswati.
Priyanka watched how happy the family was to see her. They won't let Karan hug her like that if she was not a member of their family.
"You have grown. But I'm still taller than you" He raised his hand above her head and measured the difference between their heights. He was a bit taller than her.
"Get away, mad man" She pushed him. The visitor noticed her presence "wait, is she your wife?"
"Yes," Karan smiled, walking to where Priyanka was. He took her hand and brought her closer to the visitor "Is she beautiful?"
