Anuradha
"Suniye" I said before my husband could go out of our room. He stopped looking at me.
(Listen)"Aaj wo Seema didi aarhi hai. Unhe bus stop se le aana" I said closing the button of his kurta.
(Today Seema is coming. Pick her up from bus stand)"Haan wo Ma ne bataya tha"
(Yeah. Mom told me)I nodded and he kissed my forehead and went out. Seema didi was my husband's elder sister. She got married before my marriage so I only got to see her when she visited us. She is a good person. She talks to me very nicely.
In the evening, Seema didi came and hugged me. To my disappointment she did not come alone, she brought along the person I found the most irritating, Seema didi's sister in law, Pooja. She is a year younger than me and unmarried When we were young, she always eyed my husband and tried to get near him. I looked at her, still trying to talk to my husband. I hate this woman.
I said namaste to her and went inside to make tea for everyone. I heard her high pitched laugh. Pouring the tea in cups, I went outside to serve them.
Oh my god this girl had the audacity to sit next to my husband and while laughing she was touching his arm. I looked at my husband who still had a neutral expression on his face. He slightly moved away from her. I smiled at his action.
"Haye Mera pati" I thought.
(Ufff my husband)Giving tea to all I went inside to start preparing for the dinner.
When I served food to all of them, I was again going inside the kitchen but my husband stopped me.
"Anuradha tu bhi baith kar kha le" he said in a non negotiable tone. I looked at Ma ji and she nodded. I also brought my plate and sat beside Ansh ignoring the stare of my husband who was gesturing me to sit beside him.
(Anuradha you also have your food)"Wo namak thoda Kam lagra hai. Didi namak milega?" Pooja asked me and I went to kitchen to bring salt. Handing it over to her smirking self.
(Salt is a little less in the food. Anuradha can I get some salt?)I again sat down and ate my first bite. The salt was alright. She just wanted to annoy me.
"Aur Dahi milegi?" Pooja asked looking at me.
(Can I get more curd?)"Ruko abhi layi" I said getting up. She was really getting on my nerves. But she is a guest and I have to respect her.
I gave curd to her and sat down. I smiled at Seema didi who was looking quite embarrassed.
(Wait I'll bring)As I finished my one roti and took the first bite of another roti, she said "Didi paani lana"
(Anuradha bring me water)I started getting up when my husband said almost glaring at Pooja "Ansh tune khana kha lia haina toh isse paani dede. Teri bhabhi khana kha rhi hai"
(Ansh you have eaten your food so you give her water. Anuradha is eating)"Haan bhaiya" Ansh said and went to bring water.
(Ok brother)"Mein Bahar ja raha hu. Thodi Der mei aata hu" my husband said and left.
(I am going out)After eating the food, I went inside the kitchen when Ma ji also came inside.
"Chal ab ja tu aram karle. Bhartan kaam wali karlegi" she said.
(You go rest. Maids will do the dishes)"Wo dhoodh?" I asked looking at the boiling milk.
(And milk?)"Wo mein dekh lungi. Ja ab tu" she said and patted my head. I directly went to my room and laid down for some time.
I woke up by the opening of my door. My husband entered and then closed the door behind him.
(I'll see it. You go)"Kaisi hai tabiyat?" He asked sitting beside me and cupping my face.
(How are you?)"Thik hai" I said smiling.
(Fine)"Kuch khane ka maan hai tujhe?" He asked softly and I shook my head in no.
(Want to eat something?)"Tujhe bas khane ka maan beech raat mei hota hai" he said.
(You only want something at midnight)"Wo mein thak jati hu" I said
(I get tired)"Aisa kya karti hai tu jo thak jati hai?" He asked teasing me.
(How?)"Aapko pata hai" I replied.
(You know)"Kya pata hai?" He said acting all innocent.
(What?)"Aap chedhe mat mujhe"
(Stop teasing me)"Abhi chedhna shuru bhi nhi kia hai mene" he said getting closer to me.
(I haven't even started)"Hatte aap"
(Leave me)"Accha?"
(Really?)I nodded as he was completely hovering above me. His both of the hands on the headboard.
"Kabhi nhi" he said, sucking at my neck, making me moan.
(Never)"Sunn" he said
(Listen)"Ji"
He touched my lips with his fingers and then gestured from his eyes. First looking at my lips and then at his dick.
I looked into his eyes and gulped.
"Aaj tere muh se-"
(Today with you mouth-)I put my hand on his mouth and shook my head. He bit my hand and I removed it.
"Bas ek baar" he whispered in my ear, licking it and I again shook my head.
(Just once)He was again going to say something when someone knocked on the door. He got up and before going to open the door he said to me eyeing my chest region which was slightly exposed "Pallu shi kar"
(Set your pallu)I adjusted myself and saw Pooja was on the door.
"Haan?" He asked her.
(Yes?)"Wo aapka dhoodh" Pooja said forwarding him the glass. She was eyeing him from head to toe and smiling too much. I do not like this girl.
She then looked around in our room and was went wide eyed seeing me.
(Your milk)"Anuradha?" She said kind of shocked.
"Haan?" I replied.
(Yes)"Tum yaha kya kar rhi ho?" She asked. This was the first time she saw me in this room as earlier I used to live in different room. So this is a new development for her. But before I could reply to her, my husband did.
(What are you doing here?)"Meri biwi mere kamre mei hi hogi Aur mujhe mil gaya dhoodh tum jao ab" he said and closed the door.
(My wife is going to stay in my room only. And I got the milk, You can go)He sat down and drank half milk and forwarded half glass to me.
"Le tu bhi pi le. Bacche ke liye accha hota hai"
(Here have it. It's good for kid)I scrunched up my nose and turned my face away.
"Mujhe nhi pina. Iski Mehek nhi pasand mujhe"
(I Don't want to. I don't like the smell)"Anuradha" he said in his stern voice.
"Mujhe ulti aajaegi. Isse durr kare"
(I will vomit)He sighed and drank the remaining of the milk.
"Suniye"
(Listen)"Haan bol"
(Yes)"Mujhe aap yeh karna sikhaege?" I asked pointing towards the marks on my neck.
(Will you teach me how to do this?)

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