"Easy ,darling if I get such a welcome everytime I come back I will need to go for trips more often."
The luncheon was quite a success mainly because of Ritwik who spoke to one and all and made everyone feel special.
They planned to leave in the afternoon on Saturday. An hour before they were to leave Shikha entered.
"Hi, Myra ready to go?"
"What do you want Shikha?'
"Nothing I just wanted to give you some magazines to pass you time on the way"
When Myra saw the front page she grew pale.It had a photo of a lady hugging Ritwik in London.
"Now I realise why he married you Myra.You are to be his trophy wife while he enjoys life with some one else.
Poor you."
"Shikha I fully trust my husband.These are tabloids who make money giving false news. There must be a reason for the two hugging each other and I am not going to ask him. You please leave and from now onwards I don't want you coming to our house ."
Shikha was furious, "You will realise your mistake some day"
Ritwik had beemn listening to their conversation and was happy with the trust she had shown in him.
"Ritwik who is this woman?"
"She ia an old friend you needn't bother about her."