Nalini's Navel - "Unfaithful"

Chapter 1: The First Conversation

Introduction

A story based on Navel fascination for audience of 18+ || Pure work of Fiction ||

Nalini and Vishwa lived happily in a small community, even with their indifferent values they rarely argued. One day, Ejaz, a manipulative handicapped man, entered their lives. He was immediately drawn to Nalini's beauty & her navel, he began to do whatever he could to create a rift between her and Vishwa.

Is Ejaz truly who he appears to be?

Will Nalini feel pity for Ejaz? Will she unwittingly fall for Ejaz and into his trap, surrendering her navel and endangering her marriage? Will Nalini be faced with unnerving choices that challenge her deeply? And will she remain faithful????

The story unfolds, disclosing the twists and turns that define Nalini's fate.

**Pics are only for reference.

Chapter 1: The First Conversation

Nalini hurriedly packed Vishwa's lunch, knowing that he would only eat if she packed it for him. He hated the canteen food, so if she didn't pack his lunch, he would go hungry.

"Nalini! .....How much longer? .... I'm getting late! .... And I'm going to miss my bus!" he yelled.

"Just two minutes..... I'm almost done...." Nalini rushes to finish packing the lunchbox. She handed it to Vishwa, he tried to lean in for a kiss, but Nalini playfully pushed him away and smiled as he ran out the door to catch his bus.

"I'll get you when I'm home.... " his voice trailed off as he disappeared into the crowd. Nalini sighed and shook her head. She loved Vishwa dearly.

She went back to the kitchen and started cleaning up, she finished all her work and checked the time, it was 11am. Nailni pulls out her phone and calls Vishwa asking, "I am going to the market.... Do you need anything... I remember you asking for a new bag... Do you want me to buy one?"

"No... leave it... I am not sure what I want... You take care of what you need for now... Will talk to you later..." as he hangs up getting busy with work again.

Nalini opened her closet with excitement and ran her fingers through the stack of saris. She selected one that she really liked and pulled it out, happily humming a song as she got ready. Nalini was a very beautiful woman, and within the comfort of her home, sometimes she imagined herself as a glamorous movie star. She tried on the sari in different ways, even though she knew she wouldn't wear those unconventional styles outside. But it made her happy for a little while and she felt good about herself.

After a few minutes, she changed back to the usual way of wearing the sari, but today she felt different. Something caught her eye as she glimpsed her own reflection in the mirror, it was her navel. She paused for a second. Normally, she wore her saris above her navel, but today she decided to wear it below. When she made this choice, she thought about what her husband, Vishwa, would say. She believed he would like her new style, so she smiled to herself and swayed her hips as she swung her sari's pallu over her shoulder and got ready to leave the house.

Nalini walked down the streets, feeling a sense of being different from the usual. There was something special about her today that made people notice her more. Being a pretty woman, she had always caught the eyes of many men, but today there was an extra charm to her. Nalini's navel peeked out from between her sari and her belly, shining brightly and capturing everyone's attention. Her navel possessed a mysterious power, attracting men and holding their stares, as if they were enslaved by its enchantment.

Surprisingly she overcame the mixed feeling of shyness and awkwardness because of the intense stares directed towards her navel. She never realized that her navel could be so fascinating. Even her husband, Vishwa, had never said anything about it. At first, she felt a little overwhelmed by all the attention, but then she gathered herself and embraced the confidence that sparkled from her captivating navel.

Nalini, who was still adjusting to her new attitude of being more assertive and confident, bumped into someone. A dark skinned man with a scar on his face immediately apologized to her, and as he did, he noticed her striking beauty and briefly glanced at her navel. The man appeared to be limping, and seeing that Nalini felt sorry for him, he apologized instead for not paying attention. He told her that he had lost his crutches when a random car driver had run over them, which was why he was unable to balance himself. Even as he explained his sad story, he continued to glance at Nalini's navel every few seconds. After their brief exchange, they shook hands and walked away.

Nalini was still thinking about the man as she was walking away. There was something about him that intrigued her. She wondered what his story was, and why he had a scar on his face and the reason behind his limp. She also wondered why he had repeatedly looked at her navel. Was it because he found her attractive, or was there something else going on? Nalini decided that she would find out more about the man and also wished to help him get wherever he wanted to go after knowing his crutches were destroyed.

She turned around but the man was gone.

The man whom Nalini thought had walked away was quietly keeping an eye on her. He hid behind a small tea shop and placed an order to the shop owner, saying, "Laakha my friend.... A fine hot cup of tea... quick! quick!... add more milk and sugar...." takes a pause rubbing his chest, "in fact.... If you don't add sugar... that would be fine too... I just bumped into my honey.... I am full of sweetness today.... Ha Ha..."

"Whoa... Ejaz... what's the matter... you look extra happy today for someone whose life is usually a bundle of patheticness.... " said Laakha, the tea shop owner.

"I'm just in a good mood.... " Ejaz said, "I met the woman of my dreams..." pointing in the direction of Nalini.

"By the way.... Why were you limping...? I saw you there talking to that woman... did something happen to your leg?...." Laakha asked Ejaz.

"My leg... Haha... My leg is fine... but my heart is not.... I just wanted to get some sympathy from that woman... I was following her for the past few mins... and found a way to strike a conversation with her.... I pretended to be a disabled person.... What other way to melt a woman's heart...." Ejaz winked at Laakha, "And wait till you see her... when she walks past your pitiful shop.... She is drop dead gorgeous... and more importantly... Very few women have a navel like the one she has.... I am going to get that sweet pie for myself.... Very soon..."

Laakha, handing Ejaz his cup of tea, says with a laugh, "Are you planning to get back in jail...? You just got released and you are already plotting things you must avoid for your own good.... and pretending to be disabled person... that is just uncalled for....."

"Shhhhhuuuuu.... You will not understand... I am playing on a different level.... I have a plan already in my head...... " Ejaz walks away laughing, whistling and drinking his tea, with the intention to follow Nalini to her home.

To be continued...................