Bad habits die when you live with Dia

 Dia was a perfect wife - beautiful , smart , caring , strong . VERY VERY STRONG. In my days in the police, I often had a polar opposite role at home and in the office. I was a tough cop , but at home , i was mostly in her arms and i loved it. EXCEPT the times I didn't.

 

With strength comes control and that can be lost with noblest intentions. There came a phase I got into really bad habbits, huge hours of undercover opertions and gathering intel made me smoke , drink and go to dance bars. I was good at pretending but somethings just caught up. Dia politely asked me to quit smoking and drinking too much a dozen times , her voice got sterner after that. One day my in-laws (Amisha) came home. I came late and was drunk and smoked, Dia opened the door wearing a saree. Her smile disappeared smelling smoke. She didn't lift me like always and let me entered in.

 

My mother in law stood and up and scolded me "Yeh kya haal bana rakha hai". I said " tujh se matlab ?" ; She walked furiously towards me but Dia came in between and said "mom , aap ghar jao , i will handle with this " , her mom left reluctantly. I sat on the sofa with my feet on the table, Dia closed the door , tucked her saree pallu in and adjusted the saree so it had no lose part. I didn't notice it, "Ek glass daaru lana....." , Dia smiled in the most fake way possible and bought a glass of water in a tray, She bought it near me and in a second... she took the glass and smashed the water in my face, I was recovering from all the drunkenness as she hit my head with the tray, now completely sober , i realized what i have done - insulted my mum in law and got my wife mad !

 

I was in introspection when Dia grabbed my hair and dragged me out of the sofa , she held my hair in one hand and punched me in the stomach thrice , I screamed , she slapped my face twice and left my hair. I fell down and started to move away. She took my leg and and pulled it up and kicked my ass hard. then she pulled me by my leg and walked outside our main door to a common area where some kids were playing cricket, she threw me in the middle of their pitch. I was ashamed as I was getting beaten by my wife in front of our neighbour's kids. I decided though its not worth it but to fight back.... I got up and shiveringly tried to slap my beautiful wife on the face...... as if it was gonna work, she held my hand and slapped my face repeatedly till I was unable to stand if she wasn't holding my hand , she then lifted me on her shoulder three rounds making me more dizzy and threw me .... with the rotational force , I fell away from her and on the wicket.... a kid screamed "howazzat!", Dia looked at him with fury and the kid instantly wetted his pants.... he was watching a grown up police officer getting ruthlessly beaten , he was just a kid, she took the bat from the kid and hit me in the ass with it- hard saying "cigerette piyega..".BAM. "aaj banati hoon tera cop"."BAM". She was strong enough but with a weapon she was unstoppable after 5 menacing hits I wept openly and came crawling to her feet and begged for forgiveness. Dia grabbed me by my shirt and dragged me into the house and into the bathroom and said "Shower lo ! "

 

I wept in the shower incessantly as I realized how bad was insulting my mum in law, and getting beaten and that too in front of kids. That was frustrating,  but then Dia entered in the bathroom , her pallu was untucked, and asked "kaisa lag raha hai ab ? " , i started weeping again and said "I am sorry, mujhe maaf kar do" , she removed her saree and other clothes and walked in the shower in me and hugged, I instatly broke down leaning on and cried it out. She then reached out to my legs and scooped me up in her arms, wearing a robe and wrapping me in a towel she walked out and we both got dressed. I took longer time considering the bruises, I came out to my living room and I saw all the kids having pizza and cold drinks, and Dia playing with them , She even gave some candies to all of them to keep their mouth shut about what they saw. I was astonished how Dia could be so dangerous and gentle in small time gap, one day she will make an excellent mother. My ass still hurted so I couldn't sit except in her laps. The kids saw a movie at my house where I was the only one sitting in a girl's laps. 

 

We later went to Dia's Mom to apologize on her bike. I apologized her mom accepted the apology and hugged me too , she playfully tapped me in the ass and I screamed coz it hurted , She said " what happened" , Dia smiled and winked at her saying " bas thodi si motch aayi hai" , and grabbed in cradle. I wasn't ashamed of being lifted by my wife in front of my mum in law anymore coz that had happened before. I was recalling what I did and just thinking of making her mom mad made me shiver for a movement. What if Dia didn't stop her mom , would that beating be better or worse, Dia still holding me felt me shiver for a second and looked at me , "kya hua ? " and smiled , her reassuring smile told me everything was right with the world . We went home and had sex.

 

I learned the lesson of respect and NO SMOKING - the hard way !