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Then, silence.

By 6:15 AM, the house was a live wire. Her husband, Rohan, a mild-mannered IT manager, stood in front of the bathroom mirror, wearing one brown sock and one blue sock, scrolling through office emails on his phone. Their son, Varun (14), was still a horizontal lump under a Spider-Man bedsheet, claiming he was “meditating with his eyes closed.” Their daughter, Anjali (10), was conducting a scientific experiment to see how many hairbands could fit on one wrist before her arm turned purple. bhabhi big bobs

This was the first negotiation of the day. Then, silence

But this morning, Meera was late. She’d been up late hemming her daughter’s school skirt. When she padded into the kitchen at 6:05 AM, Rajji was already there, stirring a saucepan with imperial dignity. Their son, Varun (14), was still a horizontal

Rajji looked up from her newspaper. “Chai?”