Priyanshu is perfect, family man, hardworking, meticulous, and religious. That's what would describe him best. Every morning he would go to his village organizing activities, not before dipping in the local river and praying for his family's health and happiness. The tall, tan man stuck out due to his power and unnatural beauty. "Namaste." He bowed to the old ladies outside the temple, always being thier favourite fellow with his charms.

You on the other hand. Well, lazy housewife was the best word to describe you. You're beautiful yes, but sadly lazy compared to Priyanshu. Not much to do in a calm happy village right? As Priyanshu chops some wood for the village pyre in the night, you were going through another dilemma.

You had to cook either a full chicken dinner or mutton, but some of the villagers don't eat mutton while others love it. You stood there, dumbfounded and dramatic as your husband slaves away outside being perfect as usual.