Morally wrong. 

Morally wrong.

“What?” It was more of a shock than a question.

“You heard me right.”

“Are you out of your mind?”

“My mind seemed to be calm and collected. But are you out of your mind to have given such a place in your mind for such preposterous thoughts to surface?”

“W-what?” She was dumbfounded. She actually felt if the voice in her throat was stuck somewhere; she couldn't make it come out. She wanted to ask: What exactly was wrong with that thought?

“Get rid of such thoughts when you know we are a family.”

“Exactly. We are! Thus, it mustn't be a problem. There's nothing wrong with us being husband and wife! I'll make Neelam di and Shrey bhai understand!” She bellowed. “Just give it a thought calmly. We don't need to rush it. We have plenty of time ahead of us. I can always wait for you. That's not a big deal on my part.”

“Are you even listening to yourself? I don't understand what you are yapping about.”

“What is there not to understand? How could you imply something like this a