PROLOUGE. The narration begins on the day I got married. It was an arranged marriage though we went out a few times. My wife was from a very well to d...o old landlord family. My Father was a senior Officer with the railways. I was the only c***d.After the customary Exchange of garlands, my wife and I were put on a stage like some specimen for exhibition and the guest one by one came and offered gifts to us and posed for photographs as a mark of attendence. With some of the guest we shook hands. She was wearing a blue saree and all her jewelry & looked like a goddess. I asked her to open all her jewelry and keep at home. But she refused saying that its tradition to wear them on this auspicious day. We picked up Doc from his home drove to the hotel. Doc was a handsome guy, average built and always wore his specs and smile.After check-inn we came to the room and ordered a bottle of Glenfich, 30 years with some side dishes. Though I knew that Nandini drinks occasionally but in front of. He looked at Monica. “I can imagine your confusion. Maybe we can talk about that later, if you really want to.”“I don’t know what I want,” sighed Monica. “I don’t even know if I’m pregnant or not. If I’m not, then this is all just smoke in the wind.”“Nope,” said Bobby. “We’re not breaking up, whether you’re pregnant or not.”Monica whined, “I don’t understand that.”“Hey,” he said, standing up and moving around the table to her. He put his hands on her shoulders. “I mean, I can’t let some other. She'll also need plenty of satin aprons andhair caps." No problem, we always have aprons and caps in stock. Now, what coloruniforms were you thinking about?" I want 3 in Black, 3 in Pink 3 In Baby Blue and 3 more in Pale Yellow.Yesterday my maid suddenly quit on me yesterday and her uniforms are alittle tight on Jennifer here." No problem Mam, we'll find a size thatworks for her, come sweetie." The woman grabbed my arm and began walkingus to a fitting room. My head was spinning as I clicked my.