Non-stop Polambals

Today I had an appointment with my gynecologist. This was our dialogue.

MM: I will take work at home and will take you to the clinic
Me: Its just 15 mins walk from here, I will go on my own.
MM: Why are you straining yourself? I will take you.
Me: Okay paa.. ( Aha evlo nalla pathukaran, he loves me a lot)

Just before leaving to the clinic..
MM: Do you want me to come with you?
Me: What?
MM: I will stay in the car..
Me: what are you going to achieve with those precious/saved 30 mins?
MM: I will do something with the laptop.. Do you want me inside with you?
Me: (irritated) Your wish... ( I am not a cripple, I would have walked)
After a while,
MM: Do you want me to come inside?
Me: If you feel like, come. Don't ask me... (Are you my driver?)

Some volcano was rising up inside me and I was thinking, if he doesn't come inside..............

At last he dint come inside, I was dropped in front of the clinic and he was in the car, nondifying the laptop.. So he dint feel like coming in...

I don't have anyone to take care of me. He don't love me. He got all the time to bid in some auction site all the day, play games in his new play station and chat with all his friends/relatives and pick beautiful deals for them in net. But doesn't want to waste/spend some 30 mins for his wife, who is 36 weeks pregnant, fully tired and in pain.. Ethu than vulagam..
If my mom were with me, she wont have left me alone and I wont have bothered about this stupid man at all.. I miss my mom. Too late to think about such things..

Evil Me dint tell him, what the doctor told. Hi hi hi. Tit for Tat.