Twinkle, we need to talk- Kunj said
Twinkle gave a questioning look to Kunj. He walked over to the sofa where Twinkle was seated. He sat down and took her hands in his.
Kunj- Twinkle, we are married now, and we know nothing about each other, so let’s talk and get to know each other- he said while stroking the wedding ring in Twinkle’s finger.
Twinkle – Ok, let’s talk. Twinkle replied him with a smile as she herself genuinely wanted to know about her husband. She only knew few basics about Kunj, only what was required to fix up the alliance, like what is his occupation, how much he earns, where he lives and how does he look and yes, their marriage was arranged? Twinkle was curious to know about Kunj’s views and opinions, his likes and dislikes, something about his lifestyle and some about his past, but didn’t feel it was right to raise questions. She was very relieved when Kunj himself came to her to talk and get to know each other better.
Kunj- So what was your life before marriage, I mean what was your daily routine?
Twinkle cutely replied while smiling- Ohk….first thing I woke up at morning and use to make breakfast for everyone, after that use to visit gurudwara, loved serving people there and then back home sometimes spending time with Mahi and Ma. After that I use to cook them lunch and then also prepare dinner. And last sometimes we use to go out for shopping as we both sisters loovvee shopping.
Kunj was looking at her with wide eyes that she spoke all in one breath and said- Phew…..breath Twinkle u said everything in one breath.
Twinkle shied and looked down
Kunj- Anyways….You love cooking…. No wonder, I can make out- referring to Twinkle’s large breakfast spread. Kunj was quite bewildered from Twinkle’s lifestyle. He just thought that she is daughter of such a renowned and wealthy businessman and her lifestyle is so simple. He thought she is completely opposite to him as his lifestyle is full of luxury and quite lavish.
Kunj- And what did you studied?
Twinkle- Commerce. Twinkle answered but started fiddling with the end of her sari as she was becoming impatient, as she wondered when Kunj will give her chance to ask questions about him.
Kunj after thinking and hesitating- Umm…. And….any…..boyfriends?
Twinkle looked down, as she was not expecting Kunj to ask about her love life. She was raised with all traditional values. Though her parents were forward thinking, but they never made an effort to establish rules about dating boys. Twinkle, however thought that dating was not necessary in a country which is dominated by arrange marriages. There was a boy in her college that she had fancied about. They also became good friends but she never let the relationship move further than that. She decided not to reveal this information to Kunj.
Twinkle- No, I never had any.
Kunj has a relieved expression on his face. Before Twinkle replied he was unexpectedly feeling jealous. He knew that he shouldn’t have any such feelings regarding her past, but he couldn’t help but feel possessive for her. The thought of her being with another guy in past didn’t go well with Kunj. He smiled to himself knowing Twinkle is all his and only his.
Twinkle- And you, any girlfriends?
Kunj who was smiling, faded away listening at Twinkle’s question. He never realized that the similar question can come back to him as well and bite him. He was in dilemma now whether to reveal Twinkle about the number of girls he dated in past and about his promiscuous ways and the ways the dozens of girls who have walked in out of his life. He hesitated before answering her but then realized that he can’t lie her totally if he will tell her that he never had any girlfriends. So, he decided to tell the truth.
Kunj- Yes, I have had girlfriends before.
After replying Kunj watched Twinkle’s expression and he can make it out that she was very sad listening to his reply. Other side Twinkle when heard the word “GIRLFRIENDS” was sad but did a good job of hiding it and gave a fake smile to Kunj who was still watching Twinkle’s expression. Kunj was surprised that she didn’t asked further, asking him to explain his past relationships.
Twinkle- Oh!!
She just said OH got up from sofa where she and Kunj were sitting and started moving towards her room. Kunj was shocked with the sudden departure, but he too got up and started following her. He hurriedly entered Twinkle’s room and saw her sitting on her bed, her back towards Kunj.
Kunj- Twinkle, You Ok- he asked while standing closer to the bed.
Twinkle – I am absolutely fine. She said without turning back.
Kunj explained- Twinkle, see you asked me and I was honest enough. We are just starting our relationship and I don’t want to lie to you.
Twinkle- No No, I am absolutely fine and not upset. Twinkle still didn’t turn around. Part of her was aware that Kunj would have girlfriends in the past, though she had hoped otherwise. Now she was thinking what kind of girls Kunj preferred, modern or smart ones or pretty girls. She couldn’t help but was feeling insecure now. She thought maybe she is not good enough for Kunj.
Kunj who was still standing near the bed sat down near Twinkle and kept a hand on her shoulder turning her around so that she is facing Kunj.
Kunj asked- Twinkle, What’s wrong?
Twinkle facing Kunj but looking down- Nothing.
Twinkle didn’t want Kunj to know about her insecurities. She didn’t want Kunj to see her weak.
Kunj sighed and thought to change the topic.
Kunj- Twinkle, tomorrow we have to attend a party in evening. It is a business party and I have scheduled an appointment for you at one of the finest spas of Sydney. You might also want a new dress, new shoes, some jewelries and whatever you want to buy.
Twinkle looked at Kunj with a puzzled face and asked- Spa appointment?
Kunj- To get ready for the party. Kunj smiled and replied again – They have all the beauty treatments that you girls like to do before going to any party, like massage, facial, threading etc. Etc.
Kunj was smiling as he thought that Twinkle would enjoy this little relaxation.
Twinkle- Thank you. Generally, what I know husbands don’t send their wives to spas unless it is some special occasion. I get to go during regular days.
Kunj- You’re welcome
Kunj and Twinkle continued with their talks and questions, carefully not touching any controversial subjects or uncomfortable topics. By the end of the day both were familiar with each other’s likes and dislikes. Both felt that they knew each other from ages.
Kunj- Well, I think I’d better retire for the night. I have got few early morning meetings. And Twinkle please, you don’t need to make any breakfast. We have a chef who will prepare breakfast and other meals as well. Infact you don’t have to do anything here. We have enough of chefs and maids to help you out.
Twinkle- Then what should I do the whole day?
Kunj- Anything you want. You can take up a new hobby, relax, go out for shopping as you said you love doing that. Just don’t do any household work like cleaning and cooking. My wife won’t be doing any household works. He smiled looking at Twinkle showing that he was being serious.
Twinkle smiled- Ok, I won’t do any of the household chores.
Twinkle was however not exactly sure that why Kunj didn’t want her to do any household chores but she didn’t question him. Her mother always explained that she need to know how to prepare variety of meals, how to raise kids properly and how to keep house neat and clean to stay in the good books of her husband and here Kunj was telling not to do anything.
Kunj- Twinkle this is for you. It’s yours and you can use it whenever you want. He told Twinkle while handing her a platinum credit card. Twinkle took the card and smiled. The card had his name on it- Kunj Sarna and now she is Mrs. Twinkle Kunj Sarna. She liked the sound of that.
Kunj- Good Night Twinkle.
Twinkle was lost in her own thoughts when she heard Kunj wishing her Good Night. He left before she can thank him again.
NEXT MORNING
Next morning Kunj woke up early as he has lot of things to do. He checked on Twinkle and was relaxed that she heard his advice of not cooking any breakfast and doing other household work. Though he smiled remembering the breakfast Twinkle had prepared for him. He hated Indian breakfast but would love to eat what Twinkle will prepare in future and he will have it without any complaint. Maybe he should not have asked her to stop cooking. He left for office.
Twinkle woke up one hour after Kunj left. She made herself ready in a simple churidar salwar suit as she remembered the spa appointment Kunj has fixed for her. She was excited about the appointment and made her way downstairs where she met Bebe.
Bebe- What would you prefer to have in breakfast, I will ask the chef to make for you.
Twinkle smiled- No it’s fine.
Bebe- Ok, Kunj have left these papers for you. She gave few papers to Twinkle which has all the information regarding her spa appointment which has the address and timings. Twinkle was going through all the various treatments and services were offered. Many of them she found were not necessary and thought- Why do women has to go through these lengthy procedures to feel beautiful, but anyways am too excited for this.
Bebe- The driver is waiting, whenever you are ready to go.
Twinkle- Oh, Ok. She walked towards the car and was surprised to see a black limousine car waiting for her.
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Twinkle asked Bebe-Is it really necessary? I limo just to make me to the spa….
Bebe just nodded her head in a yes and said- It’s Kunj’s orders. He has instructed the driver to take you wherever you want to go…spa, boutique anywhere.
Twinkle sighed as she stepped towards the driver, who was holding the door for her. She thanked him as soon as she stepped in. He drove her to the spa, where she encountered some eccentric women who gushed over how great it must be to be newly married. After spending hours in spa Twinkle was back in the comfort of limousine.
Driver- Where Now Mam?
Twinkle- Ummm…I need to go to the shopping.
Twinkle explained the driver as one of the women whom she met in spa explained her, who happened to be Indian, told her about Indian designer boutique that sold designer sarees and accessories. She couldn’t remember much but when she told the name to driver he immediately understood and drove to the place.
Twinkle shopped for few hours and enjoyed herself being on the streets of Sydney alone. She always enjoyed in India also but someone was always there to accompany her, so being alone and shopping was something new to her and she was enjoying a lot.
After spending long hours in shopping, Twinkle was back to the mansion and she had just an hour to make herself ready before Kunj is back and they head to the party. She hurried herself to the bedroom and eyed the saree she purchased. She spent abundant time in selecting that saree in the boutique and finally found one. It was a perfect saree in every way. It was a bottle green saree with a heavy pallu and was ready pleated and the blouse was made of saree fabric only which was again on a heavier side and sleeveless with broad straps. The saree and blouse were quite modern which Twinkle had never worn before. The saree was showing all her curves, the plates started right below knee which gave saree a flare, slightly at the bottom. The sales lady told her that this kind of saree is more famous in foreign market as compared to Indian market.
TWINKLE SAREE LINK FOR PARTY
It didn’t take long for Twinkle to get ready. She did her hair and make-up already done, only needed few touch ups. Her hair was done up in a sophisticated up do and make up was a bit on a heavier side as per the evening party but she was confident that Kunj will approve it. Twinkle didn’t purchase any new accessories or shoes but decided to wear the one she has got from India. She was happy but there was a guilt that she used Kunj’s credit card quite a lot. The saree was not cheap, neither the spa also the lunch she had before coming home. She thought it wise not to waste much of Kunj’s money. Twinkle was admiring herself looking in the mirror. She definitely looked like Kunj Sarna’s wife and was confident that she will give a good competition to other glamourous wives of the other businessmen. She was busy in her thoughts when her phone started ringing.
Twinkle- Hello
Twinkle, it’s me Kunj- Kunj said from the other side of the phone. He cont.- Twinkle, listen I am running late. Please ask the driver to drop you at my office and we will leave together from here.
Twinkle- Ok
Kunj – twinkle, you are ready?
Twinkle- Yes, I am, I will leave right now.
Kunj- Great! See you soon and kept the phone before Twinkle could reply anything else. She thought to herself that he might be busy.
Twinkle got into the car quickly and asked the driver to take her to Kunj’s office. He informed her that the Kunj office is 40 minutes away from home. She also inquired about the party venue on which she came to know that the party venue is a very stylish and luxurious and informal hotel just few minutes from Kunj’s office. The limo stopped in front of a skyscraper. The driver opened the door for Twinkle as she stepped out of the car carefully not to tangle in her saree. He took her inside and informed the lady at the reception that boss’s wife was here to meet him. The lady took her on the top floor who was trying to be polite enough in an effort to impress boss’s wife.
Twinkle knocked at door and waited for Kunj to reply before entering. As she entered the office, she saw Kunj sitting on a large desk deeply staring at his computer screen. He was dressed in his best and fancy tuxedo. His neat appearance seems out of the place sitting behind an untidy desk which has papers all over the desk.
Twinkle- Kunj said Twinkle to gain Kunj’s attention.
Kunj- Twinkle, just give me a minute. We will leave in sometime.
Kunj said but his eyes were still on computer screen. Meanwhile Twinkle started looking around her husband’s office which was very big. It had book shelves behind Kunj desk with some exclusive show pieces and paintings on the wall. He also a lounge area and a small cabin for him to rest. Twinkle made herself comfortable on one of the sofa in the lounge where a big window was there. She thought to have a look from the window as she can see Sydney harbor bridge from there and city lights with sea blue water. She was complete awe in their beauty.
She turned back to Kunj who by now has completed his work and was now looking down while shifting some papers. He looked up for a second and then at Twinkle and again started sorting his papers. Kunj looked up again. His eyes slowly traveled the length of Twinkle’s body. Twinkle felt shy under the gaze of Kunj. As soon as Kunj’s eyes reached Twinkle’s face, he stood up and made his way from desk to Twinkle in one swift movement. He quickly walked up to Twinkle. His expression was stern. Twinkle took a step back. Kunj looked at Twinkle one more time.
Kunj- What the hell are you wearing Twinkle? Kunj shouted at twinkle being very angry.
Twinkle- I……. (She was shocked and was loss for words. She was not expecting this kind of reaction from Kunj)
Kunj continued shouting and did nothing to hide his anger- I asked you to buy a dress. An evening gown or something else Twinkle not a saree! This is a very important party. I wanted you to look perfect.
Kunj- This is not India Twinkle. You can’t just walk around here in the city wearing a saree like it’s normal. Maybe you need to change your wardrobe, adopt a more westernized look. You are my wife Twinkle, you have an image to live up to and so far, you have failed. Kunj was not shouting now but the hatefulness in his tone was apparent.
Tears formed in twinkle’s eyes and she looked down. She was ashamed of herself for making Kunj angry. She thought back, the time she spent getting ready, all time in spa and time spending perfect dress. Suddenly her confidence was reduced to nothing. She thought Kunj will be happy looking at the change, but sadly that was not the case. She no longer felt she is worthy standing in front of Kunj and accompany him to an elegant party.
Twinkle while looking down- I …I am sorry. I didn’t think th…
Kunj- Yeah, That’s right. You didn’t think Dammit Twinkle! He interrupted before Twinkle could say anything
A single tear escaped Twinkle’s eye. She lifted her hand before Kunj could see, but that was too late.
Kunj – Don’t. Don’t dare you start crying Twinkle. We need to leave otherwise we will get late.
Kunj just walked off from his room leaving Twinkle all alone. Twinkle simply wiped her tear and made every attempt not to cry. Twinkle took a deep breath and silently followed Kunj. She sat at the back of the limo next to Kunj. There was a permanent frown on Kunj’s face. Twinkle couldn’t bring herself to look at Kunj. There was an awkward silence in the car and this arty was going to be one of the hell for them.
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This is I think quite long enough, believe it took me so lot of time to write and showed majorly Twinkle’s activity today. Kunj was mean today…..
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