Baskar nodded and said,” Wov, I like North Indian food. Well.”
Baskar and Shyamala realized that they are in opposite poles in all aspects.
Baskar rued for his recklessness in believing the words of the clairvoyant and married Shyamala without the knowledge of his parents.
Shyamala traced out what he was thinking of her. She persuaded him:” I understand what you are thinking of me. I have determined to adapt myself according to your will and tastes. I will be exemplary to be a faithful wife to you. Worry not please.”
Chuffed by her reply, Baskar was overwhelmed for some minutes and then asserted:” I am not going to coerce you to adapt yourself according to my wishes and tastes. Similarly please don’t coerce me to follow your wishes and tastes in all aspects. Am I right?”
Baskar attended the call.
“Baskar, where are you?”
“Dad, I am in the marriage hall..”
“Mummy told me you have a tight programme there. “
“Here I have some friends and I would like to spend one day with them and return day after tomorrow. Any problem?” Baskar asked eagerly.