I talked twice about it from Anjali, but it's look like Anjali don't want it to repeat.
Its been one hour, I didn't told her that I ordered food from same restaurant.
And fortunately or unfortunately,
The delivery turn up with the delivery but the same delivery boy, Raj who had taste on my wife Anjali's breasts the last time three weeks ago.
Today, I was the one who opened the door and it took me a few seconds to realize it was him.
He was unremarkable in every possible way, the kind of man every lady wants to see.
He lingered at the door after I had received the food. I smiled at him
Tarak : it's you Raj, hii!
He obviously felt awkward, Because my smile is for my readers and a hope that I could complete my story.
Raj : Yes, sir. (he said, glad to be recognized) Hope you and Madam are doing well, sir? Sorry, I was checking out the orders. So I find yours, so I came myself.
Tarak : that was good idea.
Raj : I should, maybe mam is busy somewhere.
Tarak : yes, she wasn't in a mood today.
The look on his face is disappointed and I am gonna write this in my book, it's the difference between experience writing and an idea.
Tarak : ok wait a minute, I check if she wants to say hello?
I turned around and called Anjali. She was in the bedroom.
Anjali : yes, Tarak coming, what is it? (she said making a bun of her hair)
Tarak : Come out here. Someone is asking you?
She walked out into the living room but stopped in her tracks when she saw Raj, she was genuinely surprised today.
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