He noticed that there was a door between there rooms, and his mind has been on overdrive thinking about the weekend that lay in store for them. But th...e waiting for her is taking its toll. Maybe she decided not to come. Maybe she met someone else and couldn’t tell him. Maybe she was in an accident. All these thoughts, and more, were flooding his mind. He checks the time for what seems the millionth time, when he sees her. An audible gasp escapes his mouth. He can’t believe how beautiful she is.. Darwaja khula hi tha…… woh naukar bhi mere pechey pechaye ane laga … meine dekh kar ke bhi kuch nahi boli…..jub mei chini dabbey se bhar rahi thi to mujhe ehsas ho raha tha ke woh naukar mere bade bade chuchion ko dekh raha tha. mein bat karna shuru kiya …meine usko uska nam pucha to usne bataya partho …. meine pucha ki woh kiske ghar mein kam karta hain.. usne bataya ke woh humare ghar ke thik samne wale ghar mein kam karta hain.jub maine usko katora diya to usne apne dunu hatho se mere hath. By now my husband was also downstairs banging around in the hallway looking for the car keys, he was off to work but also dropping my other two children at my sisters for a couple of days for a mini break before Christmas.I sat chatting with four guys until the other four guys and my son came to the kitchen for breakfast. We all talked about the plans they had for the day, when suddenly my son's phone started ringing. It was my husband asking him if he would do him a huge favour and meet him at. More than that, he has given me a reason to keep living. It is a sad thing to be rejected by one’s family, and altogether another to be effectively disowned by one’s blood, and then to the point where they intend to use your pain, suffering and death to forward some twisted design of their own. When I was on that foul ship, I felt my soul slipping away. All I had left to live for was to do what I could to protect my family. Alex has done that, first by rescuing us, and now by treating us as.