Dheet, the husband, was enjoying his videogame while his wife Rondi was hanging clothes outside to dry in the Sun. And:
The very next day:
And the next day:
Rondi seems to have had enough. She is hellbent now. And... the next day:
Dheet is tired of seeing her cry. So, he decides he'll get up and do it the moment she asks him. He won't make her say it so many times. And so, the next day:
He's sick of this thing now. So, he just does it the next day without her needing to remind him. And then:
God! This has become tough for Dheet now. No matter what he does, Rondi keeps crying. He decides he'll give another go. He will do it properly this time. And so:
WTF!!! ^$%$&*@#&*@
The very next day:
And the next day:
Rondi seems to have had enough. She is hellbent now. And... the next day:
Dheet is tired of seeing her cry. So, he decides he'll get up and do it the moment she asks him. He won't make her say it so many times. And so, the next day:
He's sick of this thing now. So, he just does it the next day without her needing to remind him. And then:
God! This has become tough for Dheet now. No matter what he does, Rondi keeps crying. He decides he'll give another go. He will do it properly this time. And so:
WTF!!! ^$%$&*@#&*@
Dheet is pissed off now. He is doing everything... and still, he's been made to feel guilty. The next day, he decides to do the damn thing again... and not talk about it.
He does as planned. Rondi sees this... and:
...and no, am not speaking from personal experience
...biwi maaregi