Part 3

Anjali Manohar Jha….. Was sick and tired of her brother calling her.  He has called her about 5 times in the past 2 hours not allowing her sleep…. Aha here he goes again….
Chote why are you going on calling me?
Wo di… why cant I call you?
Actually no… You cannot call me… I’m going to sleep… good night… I won’t pick up the phone anymore….saying she cut the call…. She smiled as she placed her phone on the side table… she moved toward the cupboard to get changed… while taking her clothes… her eyes fell on a folder… she opened it and found her degree certificates…
 she smiled looking at the name…”Geetanjali Singh Raizada”
 kitna bhari naam hai tumhara… hope you are not as heavy…and then she could hear him laughed in her mind…
.itne salo badh bhi…she whispered as she closed the folder as she dint want to step inside her past…the memories….. she took the folder and kept it inside… as she dint want to see it ever again… she slowly moved towards the wash room and changed…. Her leg still pained… but not like before… Arnav had been very strict with her… he had forced her into doing the physiotherapy properly… she smiled as she remembered those days… those days were strange… they had nothing but were happy but today they have everything except kushi….
Arnav was irritated… he couldn’t get his mind off those watery eyes… she must be enjoying else where and I’m stuck here thinking of her… great… mumble Arnav… his restlessness dint reduce at all… so he moved towards once place which helped him get some sleep… the bar.. this was the first lesson his Jeju thought him… he poured himself a drink which he gulped down… this was followed by few more till the whole bottle was empty and Arnav lied  in the floor wasted… what a sight to behold a young man of 27 wasting his health like this….
Kushi dint know how to tell Shyam ji her problem…. She had tried telling Buaji but she dint even listen to her…. She had told Payal and had got a very evil smile from her jiji… Kushi never knew her jiji could smile like that…. She couldn’t speak to her Amma but had bickered badly to Devi maiyya to help her… now when Shyam ji held her face ,she dint know what to do…
Shyamji…. Wo she started…(shyam ji that)
Wo kya Kushi ji (that what kushiji)
Hume na aapse kuch kehna hai….(I have to tell you something)
Kal thak tehar nahi saktha??? He asked her getting impatient(cant it wait till tomorrow?)
Wo nahi… wo hum…(no … I mean me)
Kushi ji jaldi kahiye… he pressed on her to continue as he wanted to get over her stupid talk(kushi ji make it fast)
Hum aswasth ha shyamji… she said going red(I’m unwell shayam ji)
Kya hua… he felt her forehead aap tho garam bhi nahi hai… kya bath hai… he asked tryin to act concerned(what happened? You are not even warm…. What is the matter?)
Hum  wo… hume wo hua hai… theen din keliye… nahi char din keliya uske bath hum teek ho jayenge…. She said still blushing…. This was embarising… she had never told this to anyone except her jiji… (that .. I have got that… I mean for 3 days… no no 4 days then I’ll be alright)
Now it stuck Shyam what this girl was doing wo wo for… he was angry… irritated… disappointed…. He wanted to hit that Buaji black and blue… kamini… bathya nahi… he murmered as he got up… unfortunate for kushi she dint hear anything…(dint tell anything)
Kushiji aap jake kapade badal de…. Told shyam in the sweetest voice he could muster…(kushiji change your clothes)
Ji… saying Kushi lifted her lenga and got out of the bed moving towards the washroom…
ek min… kushiji hamare Ghar me shadi ke bad ladkiya sari pehenke soti hai… added Shaym with a smile…(yes…. One min… kushiji in our house married women wear sari even for the night)
Ji … saying Kushi went on to do the need full….. Shyam took this time and went to his bag to get a small packet… he took the packet and the glass of milk and put two tabs into the milk and mixed it furiously….
Hmmmm… aap ko kya laga hum asani se har manjayenge… he said smirking at the Devi maiyya murthi in the cupboard… itni door ake ese na thodi chod denge….. he said….placing the glass in the side table… at that time he heard the door open and kushi came out… she looked beautiful in the sari… but shyam’s eyes saw only what he wanted to see….(what did you think…I’ll leave her so easily.. )(I have come so far not to leave just like that)
Yeh lejiye kushiji he said in his sugar dipped voice…aapko thakath ki zaroorath hogi na… saying he gave her the glass of milk smiling(kushiji take this… you’d need energy)
Ji danyawad… par buaji ne tho kaha ki yeh dooth appkeliye hai…. She said innocently (but buaji told me that this milk is for you)
Par unhe thodi na pathachlega kisne  piya…. He said pushing the glass towards her hand…kushi took the glass and emptied its content… she was feeling hungry as she dint have her dinner… kushi can never control her hunger… so she was happy when shyam gave her the milk…. She smiled sweetly at him as she placed the empty glass on the table… within few mins she started feeling sleepy…(but how will she know who drunk the milk)
Wo shyamji…hume need arahi hai…. She said yawing…(I’m getting sleepy)
Han han… let jayiye.. hum kapde badalke atehai… saying shyam went into the wash room….(yes yes lie down I’ll come after changing my clothes)
Warning snake aleart………. 15+ pls
When he came out he saw she was asleep… his eyes devoured her sleeping form… she was lying straight with her right hand on her head and her left hand on her tummy… this had caused her sari pallu to move a side giving a good view of her milky skinned tummy and her b****ts… his eyes moved downwards where her saree had gone a bit up… showing him her fair legs…. He ran his dirty hand on the legs till her thigh, rubbing them on the way up…. He had pushed the sarre till her hip thus exposing her legs… he removed his clothes and climbed on her placing his knee on either sides of her supporting himself… he removed her hand from her head and placed it on her side and removed her pallu.. He unhooked the blouse from behind slightly raising her…. His eyes were dark with desire… if she was awake he would have had her for dinner… but he was anything but stupid… he knew a 17 year old cannot take sex on her days especially this inexperienced….. but I’d change all that he thought with a smirk… he was glad to find her b** hook in the front and opened them to get a better view of her curves… he felt her with his slimy hand and then devoured them each with his mouth… he was already throbbing but needed more for a release…. He laid flat next to her and took her hand and placed it on his m*****d and guided her along the length of it… within minutes he got his release…. Though it was enjoyable… it would not feel like how he would inside of her… thinking he got up to clean himself… he came back and dressed kushi and slept next to her…..
(Sorry for the Shyam scene… I guarantee you there will be no such scene description from now on… I needed this scene for a reason which you’d know very soon….)
Payal dint know what to do… she was worried sick… she pressed her ears on the wall which divided her room with kushi’s for any sound… the whole night she sat next to the wall for any cry from her sister… she had pinched herself thought out the night not wanting to sleep and leave her sister alone with that beast….
Garima lied awake in the bed… her conscious cursed her for what she had done… but what would she do… after her husbands accident… jiji had taken care of the house hold expenses… what little came out from the sweet stall were spent on her husbands medicines and other essentials… she had to also save for Payal as she was not as fair as Kushi… she was a simple and normal looking girl with an Indian complexion.  Garima had always been worried abt this… Payal had completed her graduation and was taking tuitions for the kids for the past one year… that money was saved up for her wedding also…. End result was that Jiji handled the money of the family thus she was in charge of their lives too…. And Garima being a weakling never was able to go against her wishes…
The happiest member of the family was Buaji… or so she thought… but she also was not asleep…. She was looking at a photograph from a long back….
 Jiji …. Pyaar chahne se nahi hota…. Pyaar hojatha hai… aap kab samjenge…. She heard Komal her 16 year old sister and kushi’s mom tell her long time ago….(sis… you cannot want to love… you have to fall in love when will you understand?)
 Pyaar hona kismath ki bath hai jiji…. Aur me bohoth kush hun ki hamari kismath me yeh likhi hai… she again heard her.. this time she was 19….(it shd be fated tofall in love… and I’m very happy that it is there in my fate)
 She threw the photo… and smirked…..
par tumhari beti ke kismath me nahi likhi ha choti…tho bhi  mene use badal de…. She smirked in an evil manner and lied down to sleep….(but it is not written in ur daughter’s fate… even so I have now changed it)

precap:  shyam and kushi in delhi

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