SWEET DECEMBER ( Completed) ✅️

chapter 20

VARAD POV

Karan paced around the room, talking over his phone as I sat  with the my head down. The situation turned out to be something else. It's not related to just my memory loss and accident I had. It is much more intense.
I looked around his home quietly. Idhant was fussy about leaving me but thankfully Oishani decided to take off and look after my child today. Which gave me plenty of  time to sit Karan.

" That's it. Thanks " Karan sounded serious over his phone.

" I am pulling up everything related to Dr shah's arrest in that case and what details his wife has submitted to court. If you don't mind can I ask you, how did their accident happen?." Karan questioned. I looked at him nodding my head as gesture of thank you.

" Drunk driver in a truck accidently hit their car which was going to lawyers place to submit some other evidence." I replied which I found out from my wife.

"I don't think that's an accident." He spoke getting up from his chair. Taking out a file, he showed me pictures of a car crushed under an truck. With blood all over the place. From looks of it,  the truck deliberately ran over this. Just like how I used to play video games.

" You have their accident photos?." I questioned him.

" Yes, this was reference case study during my training period. Department couldn't find any traces of culprit but from assessing the accident area it was clear that they were murdered." Karan spoke keeping back the file. I had no clue how to solve this as well as mine.  Once Oishani gave me the information about her parents my mind couldn't sit well. Especially after her revelation that said I was Poisoined to be met with slow death.

"So...Shubam huh?." Karan started. One thing I hate about this guy is he's desperate for gossip.

"Don't." I warned asking him to be quite.

"So... tell me how do we know this guy again?." He spoke making my blood boil.

" We were batchmates during MBA days. That's all." I replied.

" Does your wife know that he's related to you?." Karan asked.

" Don't you have any other work? He's an asshole for all I know. Stop this interrogation. You are a police man! Do your duty." I shouted. Karan just smirked. I walked out of his office frustrated. All the way to my home, my mind drifted back to Oishani who informed me how he always wanted to have her, marry her. His main motto might be to acquire that company but to be frank, my wife is extremely beautiful lady. Her curves and round ass is to die for. Thinking about her, my body got heated up like an oven. I guess there's no switch for this to cool down. Taking off from my company is so relaxing,  perks of owning it is I can work from home.

"Idhant! Stop!." I heard Oishani shouting at our son while he was giggling as I entered our house. Wind blew slightly strong making me shiver.

" That's it! You will be tied up to this chair and you won't get any iPad time. Plus I won't let you listen to hanuman chalisa before bed." She warned. What ? He listens to that? I walked around the hall to reach our kitchen.

" Mumma is dvllllllll." Idhant spoke giggling more. I heard my wife's pleas to spare her.

"What's happening here?." I asked making them turn towards me. There's small cup in his hand filled with water while Oishani is drenched completely. That's not what I gasped for. She did a sudden flip towards me, with her hair stuck on to her face and neck while few of them landed over her shoulder, the pastel green button up shirt which my wife was wearing gave me a clear few of her inners as well as other assets.

"I.." I stammered looking at my wife who had small frustration on her face. She made him stand on ground, grabbed the cup from his hand who was giggling and laughing . Oishani walked up to me.

"Look at your son! He drenched me with dish soap water which I prepared to clean dishes. I don't know how he got up on our kitchen slab." As she was expressing I saw our son point out at the stool which she moved yesterday to grab some utensil.

I looked back at Oishani who clearly did not realise what her condition is doing to me. I gulped hard as her sticky boobs moved and the wet shirt stuck with her waist.

"Beta?." I heard familiar voice. I looked at my mom who's standing at the entrance of the kitchen. Shielding my wife from her I faced my mom.

"What are you doing here?." I asked her. Oishani kept a hand on my shoulder.

"I only called her in today. " she announced making me go nuts.

"Why?." I questioned my wife looking at my mom.

"She wants to spend time with her grandson. Let her be, it's not like -" Oishani was talking but I cut her off.
" You don't know them like I do."

"Varad! Shut up! I trust her. Having grandparents is very important. Children will learn to be empath, understanding, patient most importantly be present for others. " She explained fisting my shirt in her hands. I calmed myself down. After all she is my mother.

"You can take him to park in our society. Do not interact with anyone nor let him run around. " I instructed.

Oishani hit me on head from behind. I turned around asking her what she wants.

"She's not your nanny!." She scolded. I apologized to my mother who just smiled. Taking Idhant in her arms she cleaned his face. Since his clothes were not wet, I saw two of them move out of our house talking dreamily.
Locking our apartment and turned around to find my wife trying to tie her hair back which only gave me a view.

"What happened? Why are yo- ! Oh! Shit!." She shouted realizing what's making me horny as teenager.

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