*Mridula Pov*

“I don’t want to learn this.” I stated, gesturing at the glasses' in front of me.

“You should, Mridula. What if some guest asks you to bring something or even your husband?” Aunty asked, sighing but I just frowned at the glasses.

“But for each party, you are the one who always takes care of such things right? What is the need for me to do it now?” I asked, not liking the smell and different names for even the type of the same look alike liquids.

“Now, you are next to me. After me, you should take care of all these things and even guide my other...