After I told her everything, she began crying like a chhoti, pyaari si bachi in my arms. I let her cry. I didn’t press further. As time will move, everything will eventually come in front of her. For now, I needed only one assurance that she was alright and she gave me that with a faint nod, though her aankhein which were speaking louder than her zubaan ever could. We’re still laying near the pool with her on top of me. One thing; My wife is so emotional. Fut-fut kar roti hai. The room went utterly silent before she chose to break it.  

“Viyansh?”