*Neville Pov*

“What?” I asked, frowning at her and stopped stirring the milk.

God! This one week had been nothing but hectic and now she just brought another point before me to act.

It is like she feels I am a puppet, and does everything she will ask me to. I shook my head and waited for her to return the words.

I rubbed my forehead, feeling the tiredness and just wished Yash would return soon, at least today, but he is hell bent on fulfilling his promise and meet Kiran everyday.

“There will be a prayer tomorrow and you need to wear a saree.” She repeated and I groaned...