Rekha: It’s ok about your job. You will get a good job. Tell me.. about your dream girl.I immediately want to hug her and tell her it was you all th... time. But I controlled. Looking deep into her eyes and saidMe: A traditional and strong hearted gril like you.She went silent for a moment. sarcastically and laughingly said “Ahaa..so that you can marry her and run away to somewhere.. like my husband did”.She said it laughingly but I can sense the pain inside. Her husband went to Dubai when their. Eden had gone alone in her best dress, which was far below the standards of most of the wealthy women there in attendance and it certainly was no evening gown. She wandered around a little and she danced with a few men, though she kept it at almost arm’s length in her wariness. More than once, she’d been dancing with an older man who, emboldened perhaps by a little drink, kept trying to get more and more friendly. She did manage to keep her smile from her face whenever the particular man’s wife. . silence. Muriel is just standing there and Ganda takes a deep breath.Jake, this girl is now your wife. She may not leave you, ever. She will have your children and she will care for you when you are sick. Take a good look at her. She is no longer my daughter. She is only your wife to me from now on.Ganda, you are my wife.Yes, I am your wife. So is this girl. But you should find a name for her because my Muriel is dead to me.Anak, I am told you do not have a name. Is there a name by which you. Tushar’s hand was around my neck, choking me slightly. I was startled. My bag fell off my arm, as I was struggling to let go. He came near me, and said, ‘The next time you dare to be late, just know that it’s going to be way worse than this.”I was gasping for air and finally, he let me go. I touched my neck and coughed a little. Just when I had let out a sigh of relief, he pressed his lips on mine and started kissing me.Tushar was full of lust, and there was an urgency in him. I kissed him back.