When he entered his bedroom she was fast asleep.
Myra slept till late and was woken by the smell of morning tea near her bed. Ritwik was nowhere to be seen.
“Good morning madam, Green tea for you. Congratulations on your wedding madam.”
“Thanks, Rajni it is I believe?”
“Yes madam. What will you have for breakfast ?”
“Where is Ritwik?”
“ Sir is in the study . He is attending some international call.”
Myra got up had her cup of tea, showered and went downstairs. She went to the study but was shy as to how to approach him.
“Good morning Myra, how are you feeling today?”Ritwik seemed to bhave so formally as if myra was not his wife but a business associate.
“Fine Ritwik, I think Rajni was calling us for breakfast.” Myra also decided to behave in the same formal tone.
“Myra you must not wait for me. You need to eat right. You must take care of yourself and the baby.”
Ritwik was feeling uncomfortable with this conversation because it was too formal but he was unable to decide how to make simple conversation with her. All through his life he had slept with many beautiful women but they would go separate ways in the morning, never had he brought some one home so playing husband wife was new to him .