"I've been in Oman for two years, Ma'am. After three years I'll get to go home"
"And where's home?" I ask
"Nepal. I'm going to get married"
"That's wonderful. Is it someone you know?"
"Yes Ma'am, I met him in school. It is good. How long have you been married?"
"Eight years" I tell her. I steel my self for the next question which is always and inevitably why don't you have kids?
But instead, this woman asks me with wide eyes "Is it a love marriage?"
"Well, yes"
"Oh, of course. That's nice. It's nice when you know them" she smiles back at me.
"And where's home?" I ask
"Nepal. I'm going to get married"
"That's wonderful. Is it someone you know?"
"Yes Ma'am, I met him in school. It is good. How long have you been married?"
"Eight years" I tell her. I steel my self for the next question which is always and inevitably why don't you have kids?
But instead, this woman asks me with wide eyes "Is it a love marriage?"
"Well, yes"
"Oh, of course. That's nice. It's nice when you know them" she smiles back at me.
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