CHAPTER 3

Sana was still in a daze when a soft click of the door broke her stupor. She turned to watch that her husband had returned. And to her surprise, he had some packets in his hands.

" I'm sorry the kitchen is empty. The thought never crossed my mind. These are everything that I could remember to get you. Hopefully this will do for now " He blabbered those words without sparing her a glance and walked straight to the kitchen and placed the recently bought groceries over the counter. 

Sana cringed looking at his feet. The man just had the audacity to walk into my kitchen wearing shoes! And then the realisation hit her pretty strongly.

My kitchen! This was seriously not her kitchen was it? She was lost wondering when his voice broke her stupor once again.

" Jo bhi dimaag mein Aya saare hai." Sidharth had washed his hands and wiping them off with some tissues.