Shiva was very happy. He looked at his wife in his arms. She could open up to him. She didn't thought of him as her God, but as a lover. She screamed Madhav while coming undone. He watched her sleep for about an hour.
From the time Pooja entered his mansion, the only thing she had been doing was sleeping. Still, no one said anything to her. His bua took care of her as if she was her mother. She couldn't help but get overwhelmed from her surroundings.
When she was 12 years old, her training of becoming a perfect 'wife' began. Her mother used to teach her how to make chapatis and different types of sabzis (cooked vegetable, dry or curry). She had a great difficulty in making round chapatis.
She always thought that her condition in her in-laws home will be pitiful. She would have to do all
