Pushpa saw that baby was sleeping. Her Mami told her abhi saadhe chaar baje doodh peekar soyaa hai.Mami told her that she would have to stay in the be...room since her earlier room is now occupied by her Mama as he is not able to sleep well because of the baby and also her Mama was gone to his company head office in Delhi.Mami said Pushpa, tumne ab bahut padh liyaa hai, ab tumhe shaadi kar leni chahiye.Pushpa Nahin Mami, mujhe naukri bhi karni hai mami.Mami Theek hai..naukri bhi karo par pehle. We got to the mall, she got her eye brows done and as we were driving back we continued talking. When we got back to the work parking she was practically in tears.She told me “I don’t feel beautiful anymore, I feel ignored, deprived and lonely” I looked at her and told her “I think you’re beautiful, and any man who was foolish enough to ignore you when he could make love to you every night was an idiot” she began to cry. I leaned over to give her a hug and to consoler her, I whispered in her. "Wow, you look great," he stammered."You look pretty nice yourself," I smiled.He did look nice, better than nice. When we first met at Starbucks hisalarming good looks had made a ball of putty out of me. Yes I knew he washandsome, make that very handsome and had made me see him as one large workof art. Now with my brain under some control I was able to really look athim. I was able to notice little things I had missed the first time I sawhim, like the tiny scar marring his fabulous face. It was. "Gee, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you think about Uncle Chester, I mean, ah, I could come back another time..." I shuffled my feet on her porch, but couldn't keep my eyes off her 40 year-old tight Croatian body, noting that her nipples wear poking through the thin fabric of her bikini. "No, don't be silly, sorry sometimes I can't help it, I feel so all alone, that you would help me is really very special, Robert, please come in." She opened her screen door and took my hand and pulled me.