The Tales Of Mohini 8211 An Indian Housewife
I opened my drawer and saw my turquoise blue bra was missing. It had been happening regularly now. My bras would go missing and a few days later would be placed right back in the drawer. Finding the culprit was a no brainer. It was just two of us at home, me and my father in law. I was 23 when I got married into this house. Three years have past. My husband has practically migrated to Abu Dhabi, reasonably left me for his girlfriend whom he wanted to marry but could not due to strict Indian...