Hiccups “ Uf , let me sleep for some more time . What’s  hurry , it’s Sunday today . “  Ravi told his wife Rati who had been trying to wake him up for quite some time . “ Baby , it’s not early . It’s already past 9 am . Your bed tea is still fuming . Don’t blame me if it gets cooled and I am not going to microwave it. Microwaved tea has a boring taste , at least for me . “  Rati replied and turned away from his bed . Ravi got hold of her