07-11-2021, 12:38 PM
As me and my wife got out of the politician’s guest house, the Union Minister and his driver were waiting in the car. “Ram, lets better take an auto and leave,” my wife said and took an Auto and started leaving. As we were in the Auto and going home, we did not speak a word to each other. My wife was feeling guilty that she had to sleep with some old man just for the sake of her dreams. As we both were travelling quietly in the Auto, my wife started crying and placed her left hand on my lap, and as I turned around to look at her, “sorry, Ram,” she said crying. “It's okay, Mythili,” as I said. “I had no other choice, it was my father’s dream to become a Councillor, he couldn’t and wanted me to fulfil his dream,” as she was saying. “You will become a Councillor in a month and he is going to be so proud of you,” I said. “Ram, I am so lucky to have you as my husband,” my wife got emotional and started crying.