"Everyone considered you two as the foundation for this home, and you two obliged without a word. But in the process of becoming the foundation for this house, both of you destroyed the keystones of your own relationship." His every word was giving like a thunderclap for Swara.
"Swara, they say, a perfect husband and wife should always walk together on the path of life. But there is no perfect marriage. Marriage is the relationship between two imperfect people who refuse to give up on another. It should stay in progress. Every day you have to work on that relationship, every day something new comes in marriage. If one falls into a pit, the other should stay outside and try to get him out. But in your case both of you made a big splash and fell in the ditch." Ram dropped his shoulder.
"I oftenly see myself in you Swara. You also put forward your family in place of your needs. And when we do so, we hurt that person the most whose happiness means a world to us. So, what is the use of that family's happiness which you cannot feel?"
"You are right Dad, on that one dreadful day, I kept my sister, my parents and my family's needs ahead of Sanskar's request. I know he can never think of breaking our relation, it was his attempt to stop me but in my anger I walked out and it changed everything between me and him. He closed himself in his shell."
"Because insecurity, fear, uncertainty has started giving cracks to the foundation of your relationship." 
Swara dropped her shoulder in defeat. Ram caressed her hair with assurance.
"I said cracks, these have not replaced the love, friendship, trust, care and respect you both shared. You need to repair your marriage. I know my son. He turns defensive when it comes to his loved ones. You need to light the spark of that old friendship."
"We both need to work on repairing our marriages. It's better late than never." Ram cheered her up.
"I have hurt Mom as well. She is upset with me." 
"Don't worry about her. She will automatically get convinced when she sees your efforts to repair your marriage."
They both talked for some more time and left for their respective rooms.
Next day, Swara's eyes were checking the watch every single second. She had received a message from Sanskar when he had halted at London. Today, she took charge of the kitchen to make food from his favourite lists.
It was almost dinner time when Sanskar stepped back into Maheshwari house. His heart was thumping inside with the thought of seeing Swara after three long weeks. 
"Bhabhi, Sanskar Dada has arrived." servant informed.
Swara ran outside to get his one glance. She stopped when she saw her husband bending in front of his parents, uncle and aunt. They were asking him numerous questions about his trip but his answers were limited to monosyllable or simple nods, but what captured Swara's eyes were his gaze, wandering around the living room to find her.
'I know, he missed me.' she closed her eyes for a moment taking deep sighs and when she opened, immediately they got locked with him.
"Hi Sanskar, how are you?" she blinked to push back her tears. But she observed dark circles around his eyes.
'He did not sleep well.'
"I am fine. How are you?" He asked with a small smile.
"Good." She took a step towards him to get his laptop bag. "Ramesh will bring your luggage. Do you want to freshen up?" She turned and started going upstairs. Sanskar followed her.
"How was your trip?"
"It was good." 
"What happened with that issue? Did you sort it out?" she asked, hoping to extend their conversation.
"Yes" His short reply before entering the washroom for a shower.
Dinner time was filled up with family discussions where Swara and Sanskar's participation was minimal. 
Both returned back to their room together. After small discussion Swara observed his drowsy eyes.
"You should sleep, Sanskar. You look tired." 
Sanskar observed Swara today, there was something different in her behaviour. He was stunned when Swara followed him immediately after dinner, passing orders to servants to wind up the dining area and kitchen work unlike her regular routine.
Next day rose up with new hope and a new beginning. Sanskar stayed at home though he was busy working from home but his small gesture earned a beautiful smile from his wife.
"Sanskar, your breakfast." She entered with two plates filled with upma, some fruits, his dark roast coffee, and her masala tea on a tray.
She kept a tray on the coffee table.
"Why did you bother? I was coming downstairs."
"It's ok. You were on call, I didn't know how much time you would take so I brought it here." She handed one plate to him, taking another for herself.
'What is in her mind? Is she on her new mission of 'Husband ko Manao'?' He shook his head without a word when she joined him for breakfast in their room. Maybe for the first time.
"Swara, that bag has few gifts." he pointed towards his suitcase.
"Can I see?"
"Sure, go ahead."
Swara opened the bag and she could see three exactly the same LV bags, three apple watches and a few other gifts.
"Sanskar, why did you bring three exactly the same LV bags and apple watches?" Swara was baffled.
"One for Ragini and the other is for Uttu." he replied, staring at far for a moment before concentrating on his Mac screen.
Swara dropped her shoulder, understanding the hidden meaning behind his words. His words surfaced one moment from her memory line. 
"Swara, how can you give that perfume to Ragini?" Sanskar had returned from his business trip.
"She liked it, Sanskar." Her casual reply frustrated him more. "It's at home only, I can use it whenever I want."
"I brought it for you." 
And this time, he brought exactly the same gifts for her as well as for her and his sister as well so his wife would not give away his gifts in the name of selflessness. It was one more eye opener moment for her.
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