Sometimes, in life, things happen unexpectedly.
While growing up, I was close to my second cousin, Rubina. We lived in the same neighborhood. She is six years older than me, but we were neighbors, pals, and related-long distance, but still we were related.
Rubina got me through a lot of schoolwork for which I had had a tough time understanding, and she did it with patience and selfless help. She saw a young man in me who was ambitious, hard-working, and a good friend. We never had sex, as we both knew it was best to be friends, but she taught me a lot I know about seduction and loving women. She even set me up with her friend, a woman I shall never forget. I was eighteen. That was my first time.
Rubina got married and moved to Mumbai. After I graduated from college, I moved to Bangalore to pursue a career.
I was single, working hard, enjoying the life. I have had a few relationships. Some were good, some were okay, and others were just I wish to forget, maybe. The life was good.
While life was moving along, I heard from Rubina that her family was moving to Banglore. I lived in a posh neighborhood. They moved to a place which was 20 minutes away from my apartment.
Rubina was close by but I didn't see Rubina and her family nearly as much as she and I wanted, but we kept in touch by phone, WhatsApp, and social media. We met when we had time, mostly at social gatherings, birthdays, etc. They used to invite me to their place for dinners. I used to invite them to my place sometimes, on the condition that Rubina had to cook or they would be okay with me ordering food from outside. I was not good at cooking, and I was the worst at cleaning and doing the dishes.
During all this time, I got closer to Sona, their daughter, a beautiful girl who was enjoying her late teenage years. She had just celebrated her eighteenth birthday and was about to go to college.
On one unfortunate occasion, Raj unexpectedly divorced Rubina. He went for another woman, whom no one knew. Raj was Rubina's husband.
So, after her husband left Rubina high and dry, I asked them to stay with me for a while until she could come to terms with her situation, figure out what to do next, and get her own place.
I had been successful in designing critical semiconductors, so my place was big enough, with three bedrooms, a small home office overlooking the pool, and a big enough kitchen. The apartment complex was on four acres of land on top of a small hill. It provided great security, along with the privacy fencing surrounding the area, an in-ground swimming pool, a gym, and a landscaped big garden for kids to play and for older adults to sit on benches.
I settled Rubina in the guest room and Sona in the smaller third bedroom.
Having company was pleasant. One benefit of living alone is that you may host parties, entertain friends, and meet new people-especially women.
However, if you allow the loneliness, the hours by themselves might get tiresome. I've been letting solitude get to me lately since I broke up with my girlfriend. Perhaps it is related to the fact that I am quickly approaching forty, the proverbial "top of the hill." So it was welcome company for me to have Rubina and Sona around.
The good news is that I can work remotely from home sometimes, without the usual distractions of a traditional office. The bad news is that I work remotely from home while I have no visitors. I'm not used to having people make those noises that every family makes. But I was trying to adjust to make it work for Rubina and Sona, as they were going through some tough times.
Ah, Sona. Well, she is, as I said, a beautiful eighteen-year-old with all the charms that a secure young girl exhibits. She also had all the curves of a young lady, and they were in all the right places.
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