40. Theaters, Dilapidated Playgrounds
She fell asleep, and Mahendra deliberately waited for Aruna to be carried away by her fatigue. He did not let himself fall asleep after satisfying his wife's desires and, of course, his own.
The man got out of bed, grabbed his pants, and put them on. Aruna's closed eyes did not want to go away from the gaze. The man was still watching his wife when his right hand reached for the shirt and then traced the hem sleeve.
After inserting his hand, nimble blue eyes fingers hook button by button from top to bottom while endlessly watching his wife, who deflated breathing while asleep. What a beautiful view for this unique man.
Mahendra also grabbed Aruna's scattered clothes, then, one by one, tucked the fabrics into the sides of the blanket.
Still carrying his typical foresight, the blue-eyed man grabbed the AC remote and lowered the air temperature. The contents of Hendra's head, which is often too magical, are sparking an idea so that his wife does not feel deprived of her existence.