‘Um that’s great although the shipment will not arrive until another two days.’ ‘Well we can go hiking.’ ‘Oh yeah. Where’s Uncle Roy?’...‘He’s in France all month as part of a cultural exchange.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Which is my room?’ ‘You choose and I’ll take the other one.’ ‘Thanks. You are a real gentleman. God you are looking fit. I thought sitting on your ass all day writing you would have gone to seed prematurely.’ ‘I go to the gym three times a week.’ ‘Really? Show me you abs.’ ‘Oh my, what that. Why, he would have to talk to the girls and see to it that they didn't let their hormones run away with them and lead them into a life of sin.He saw Janet in the living room reading the paper and decided to confront her about this. "Excuse me, Janet, but haven't you forgotten to tell me something?"She looked at him coldly. "I doubt it. Anything I feel like saying to you, I'll say." I mean about the girls having their periods! A father has the right to know such things," he replied."The girls. ”“It was a great party, wasn’t it?” Aidan was still smiling, standing back in a physical invitation to enter. “The Viennese Concert is on – Christmas Cake and Mince Pies? Irish Coffee?”She smiled uncertainly.“Well, since you’re asking ... I remember we used to...” and she shed her coat into Aidan’s arms and went to the living room.Aidan hung up the coat and hurried to follow her. He did not want to miss the fun. He watched as Julie entered the room and almost skidded to a stop.“Hi, Julie!”. I also tied mangalsutra around her neck and put on sindur in her sinthi. She was wearing a red colour lehenga and wore many ornaments. Her hands and legs were with mehendi I was eagerly waiting for 10, clock the time of suhag raat.Finally that moment came. I knocked the door of our bed room. But Bharati shouted I am doing my make up .So, you please wait .It will take another one hour .My little husband jera sabar karo, sabar ka phal mitha hota hai .At 11 o’ clock Bharati opened the door she was.