Life of Her.

The Anklets

She had went to the market with Garima and when she came back. She saw him after a complete week. He was talking his mother and Riya was sitting on his lap.

Garima - are aa gaya na tumhara pati ab kya dekhti rahogi... Raat ko dekh lena jee bharke. 

Susheela - kya bhabhi aap bhi..?

She quickly went to the kitchen to make tea to him. Special masala chai, which should be me strong with an essence of ginger, cloves, cardamom and it should be Kadak.

She made it for him and served it with him favorite snacks, she came to the hall and kept the tea in front of him.

Then she straight went to make dinner.
She needs to prepare his favorite kofta curry, Pulao and what he loves in dessert. Suji ka halwa.

At the time of dinner.

It was a surprise that she did so many effort only for him. He ate the dinner and enjoyed it very much because she made it for him. ❤️

After everyone slept.

In Sumod's bedroom.

They were on bed laying together. There fingers were entangled with each other. Her head was resting at his chest. That was her comfort.
He was caressing her back and she shivered when his cold fingers traced upon her waist. She moaned at every kiss her was showering on her neck. She came over to him and kissed his forehead and cheeks he caught her there and there lips met into a kiss. She clutched his shirt tightly and didn't let him to move. A night when the room was only filled with there love.

They have had sex before but this felt like they are having it after ages. They went dirty with each other and spoke what ever they want. After they were tired. She was laying upon him, they both were only wrapped into the blanket. He was quite sleepy and she asked.

Susheela - ek baat puchu?

Pramod - hm...

Susheela - vo... Guddi mausi ghar aai thi..

Pramod - hm... To...

Susheela - vo.... To unhone na... Bataya ki vo aapka rishta kisi Dimpal se Karana chahti thi... Lekin vo ho nahi paya..

Pramod - hota bhi kaise... Us Pagal se shaadi bhi kaun karega... Ghar se Bhaag gayi, fail bhi ho gayi... Mai ek baar ko jail chala jaunga par us aafat se shaadi to kabhi nahi karunga.

Susheela - to mughme aisa kya tha... Maine suna tha Dimpal bhot acchi dikhti hai.

Pramod - ha... Aur chudail ki tarah peeche bhi pad jati hai.

Susheela - aise kyo bolte ho?

Pramod - shakal se bhi aur akal se bhi... Sau guna acchi ho us Dimpal se... Aur ye bakwas guddi mausi ne dali na tumhare dimag me.

Susheela - ha... Mera matlab nahi.... Matlab ha... Unhone hi bola tha ki....aapki shaadi mughse nahi.. Dimpal se hoti.

Pramod - Kaha Dimpal aur kaha tum......

He made a tighter grip on her waist and she kissed his cheeks.

They slept relaxingly with each other.

Next day.

In the morning. Susheela came out of the washroom. She changed and wore a saree.

Pramod - kya pehen rahi ho?

Susheela looked at him with a confusing expression.

He hugged her back and kissed her neck. She moaned to this.

Pramod - kuch aur pehno na...

She got startled.

Susheela - m... Matlab?