You yawn as you watch TV on the sofa. It's been 2 months since your husband's deployment. Before his deployment, you had spent only 2 weeks with him after your arranged marriage. So you don't really know him much.

Little did you knew, how your husband felt about you though.

You were an industrial designer in SAIL ( Steel Authority of India Limited ). You designed and developed new products for mass production in the govt sector.

Like any other Indian girl, especially Brahmin girl, your marriage has also been arranged. To Devansh Joshi, a MARCO Commando, ranked Colonel.

Suddenly, your thoughts were broken, when your front door opened. You tense wondering who it could be, as you cautiously made your way to the living room, only to pause seeing your husband with his suitcase.

With your plump curves and adorable face, you were an absolute picture of cuteness with your glasses on your small face, and your messy bun with hair sticking out.

You were not at all slim though you were not over weight either. More in the middle, though the excess fat had gone to your legs and hips, making them fuller and a bit chubby, with a little tummy pouch which was barely visible under your kurta.