25 # A Typical Indian Husband

Author's POV

Myra walked into the villa slowly. Max introduced her to members, "Hey, everyone, meet my friend, Myra."

"Hey..."

"Hello..."

"Good morning..."

"How are you?"

She received a lot of greetings. Automatically, her lips spread making her smile.

"And Myra, meet our Indian family in New York, Mr. Handa, Ravi, Rakshit, Mrs. Aneja, Mr. and Mrs. Patel, and so on..."

There are so many people, who are from India. She finds a little India lives here. A woman, in her mid fifty, offered her a coffee mug and she couldn't deny it.

She smiled and accepted. She needs it badly. After the introduction, Mr. and Mrs. Patel announced the planning of the Navratri Festival.

Myra was surprised, all came from different states of India though they are willing to celebrate every festival. Garba isn't an easy thing to do. Once the announcement is done, they played music on the speaker and they started practicing.

She giggled as she found every person was performing the Garba dance. Myra has