There were times when Padma felt like she could see what her husband was thinking but at that moment whew as too far away in the kitchen and couldn't see his face. She wanted to tell him that she loved him and he had nothing to be nervous about. He was the father that Devi would remember, kind, strong, and always there for his daughters no matter what.
Padma kept busy in the kitchen hoping they'd talk to each other about life, the small little things but she knew it wasn't easy either.