"Now that we got that little bit of trivial humor out of the way, I'm here to drag you to my boss' boss so that we can get you settled down."I nodded.... "Ummmm ... did I manage to pick any companions?" Concubines? Actually, no, you didn't. You weren't in any shape to do any picking and choosing before we got you up here. We've got one rejectee who is cooling her heels that you can decide to take-- or not."Nodding seemed to be my standard response, kind of like how Noah, from Bill Cosby's skits,. I never wanted her to feel like I didn't care about her needs, because I do. I guess I just have trouble exspressing how I feel sometimes. But i do it all for her. I do it all for us. She says I don't try hard enough to make time for her. She says that I concern myself too much with money, and the things I think we "need". But I'm just trying to provide. I heard her talking in her sleep lastnight, while I layed next to her. Restless in bed. Daily routines running through my head. She feels I'm. I came out and took van back to Abpara and then to Commercial Market in Pindi, in afternoon I went to my academy. It was eleven in the night when Asma called me on my mobile phone. I thought perhaps sensing my devilish intentions she would tell me not to come tomorrow for tuition. But to my relief she started talking about the study and then asked suddenly if I was married? When I replied in negative, she asked if I have girl friend. When I said no, she said why not, you are so hansom, cute and. We broke our kiss and I glanced at Ally and she had a smile on her face as she turned towards Kyra.“Well?” Ally asked.“Wow. He tastes even better than you said he would, Ally.”“You taste pretty good yourself, Kyra,” I said, as I turned towards the grill to grab our dinner and take it to the table. Ally and Kyra both looked at each other in amazement and they both busted out into laughs and giggles watching my every move. They made their way to the table and we sat down, ate, and made small.