His diary entry!




 Date: 1st August 2021.


I wanted to confess to you today but I couldn't.  Mrs. Khanna flirts with me in the office. I like the feeling of someone taking cognizance of me, but I swear, it's just a healthy flirting.

I love you with all my heart and promise that none will take your place there.

While getting home from the office, I saw a beautiful dress, displayed at the shop right at the corner of the signal. I want to gift it to you, on your coming birthday. I am sure you would look gorgeous in it. Remember our trip to Goa, 2 years ago? You looked so sexy in that pink floral dress that night....Woah! let's plan another trip this year. Just give me sometime to finish my pending work.


I want to crack it this time! I know you had liked that apartment of your friend we had visited. You didn't say it but I know you want a bigger house. You have always stayed in a bungalow. But you are adjusting here with me, because I can't change my job at this juncture. 


You had to leave your previous job just because I got transferred. You don't put it in words, but I can read your mind...sometimes seeing you sad, I feel guilty. You had to leave behind your friends, you had settled in that environment and again had to relocate everything, for me, my career. I won't say sorry, cause am doing this for us, so that we can be happier. I hope you understand!

But Hey! I didn't like the way, Mr. Mehta waved at you this morning. You should be careful, all men ain't saints. 

When you took that baby from the 3rd floor in your arms, I could see the twinkle in your eyes. I am sorry for making you wait all these years. Please give me some more time dear. Let's shift into larger space and then start a family. You know, I love kids too but please forebear!

Today's dinner was tasty! When I told you this, the glee on your face was incomparable. And you instantly forgot that I had brought back my tiffin as it is today. I just love you the way you are. I don't want you to change!


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Dear readers,

This has been a great journey for me at Momspresso. I got to meet so many lovely, intellectual and amazing moms who are superb writers. I haven't met them in person, but some have become great buddies! So thought of completing this #buddychallenge with one such awesome buddy Deepa Vishal. Thankyou Momspresso for this challenge and thanks Deepa for collaborating!


Here's HER blog that completes HIS !


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