Domesticity
suited
Neetu.
With
her
mother-in-law's
guidance,
she
was
becoming
an
expert
hostess
and
a
responsible
daughter-in-law.
Gone
were
the
days
when
she
played
pranks
at
her
mother's
home,
teased
her
cousins,
or
ragged
her
maid
and
hairdresser
or
gyrated
to
a
John
Travolta
on
her
bed,
Neetu
was
changing.
Her
old
insecurities
had
vanished.
Marriage
had
provided
her
with
an
anchor.
Earlier,
she
was
too
absorbed
in
her
single-minded
relationship
to
appreciate
other
friendships.
Now,
she
was
more
receptive
to
interactions
that
mattered
to
her.
One
would
have
expected
her
to
miss
the
arclights
though.
But
she
didn't.
"This
is
the
first
time
in
my
life
that
I'm
enjoying
a
super
holiday.
In
fact,
some
mornings
when
I
wake
up
and
see
Rishi
get
ready
to
leave
for
work,
I
feel
sorry
for
him.
I
feel
fortunate
that
I
can
laze
in
the
house
without
bothering
about
shooting.
People
ask
me
how
I
spend
my
time.
I
don't
know
what
I
do,
but
I'm
busy
the
whole
day,
maybe
busy
doing
nothing,
but
all
the
same
I'm
occupied."