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Chapter-1
My Predicament as a wife !
- "What do you mean by "ONE MONTH"...?" "I can’t believe that you had agreed to this shit without asking me"...!!!
There was neither response nor any answer to my question.
- "Can you hear me ???", "I am asking you" I was almost shouting now.
Still no answer from my husband….!
- My frustration made my eyes blur...!
- This was crazy...! My husband of 15 years was standing right outside the toilet and was acting as if he haven't heard me at all...! What the heck was going on in his mind ? I was getting angrier with each passing second and the news that he just popped into my ears few minutes back. I was supposed to leave my home and stay at a place somewhere in the outskirts of the old city of Pataliputra nearby a riverside; and that too "For ONE Month" to attend some sort of annual social service which happened every year in his family...!
Prologue:
Earlier today , I left from my office by afternoon with two of my assistants for a short client audit. On our way to the client office , my mind started to drift a little. Being employed in an MNC bank as a chartered accountant with 12 assistants and having two teenage girls with husband was not a joke in any sense. The work and my home carried it’s toll over my mind and body as well. Was I still attractive? I thought...and why am I thinking about this right now ? My assistants Rahul and Uma were sitting in the front seat of the car busy chatting office gossips , I think.
I was no longer interested in the outside view of Gurgaon skyscrapers. Without realizing , my gaze fell on my feet that were clad inside an open toe T-strap black heels , my toes and fingers looked a tiny bit erotic with the dark red nail polish and the smooth white skin of my feet. Were my feet still attractive ? I knew my body had it's own charm and attractiveness even though I reached 35 years...My mind slipped back into my own thoughts again…!
Lately, my husband has been expressing his interest on my body hardly every weekend night and that too after having his usual round of whiskey. Once his drive and desire was released in few minutes , the next sequence from him was to move away from my body and turn over to his side of the bed with an annoying snore. Reality was that my body didn't witnessed even a normal orgasm from my man for more than six to seven years. This added a lot of fuel to my frustration , as the only relief to me was my hand and fingers. Nowadays , even that activity seemed not to be helping much to conquer my exasperation.
I had received all the required attention from my husband Haresh during the immediate years of our marriage and the result was that I got pregnant twice during the consequent years to deliver two girls. Subsequently , my children got my attention more than Haresh. Inside my heart , I knew that a lot of “no-sex situation" that I faced now had a lot to do with my attitude as well.
Through the course of later years , I joined an MNC bank to pursue my career and got busy with the new chores of life with kids , job and my husband. My body had it’s own story to say because after the kids arrived , my interest was more inclined to the daily job and chores which directly resulted in the ignorance in taking care of my body. I used to be a very fair and adequately proportioned girl with five feet seven inches height and further down the years , my maturity made me a woman with ample buxom and shapely buttocks with long legs.
I can’t say that I look great , but with my height of five feet seven and almost a full bodied figure; I still received ogles and lust glares from male population at work and the locality that we live by. Inside story is that , after my shower , I usually stare at the flab that I have around my waist , even there was a noticeable boob sag as well. In addition to these low lights , recently I noticed my buttock shape starting to change too. However , in reality I secretly did enjoyed the leering that guys gave me.
Biggest challenge to me was from one of my husband’s uncle who used to arrive at our home once in a month for few hours of some business with Haresh. My guess was that , this old man would be older than 70 years and the way he stares at me always made me feel like I was not wearing a single piece of cloth while standing or walking in front of him. We never spoke much , but this man had a peculiar way of checking my body out that came to aid my fingers during my own orgasmic pleasuring.
Anyhow , that was not the problem that I had in hand right now. Once I finished the client audit and reached home , my husband was sitting inside the kitchen and sipping a coffee , which was quite unusual as his normal time to reach home was 8:00pm to 9:00pm.
- "What happened to you ?" "How come you reached so early ?" I asked my husband as my curiosity couldn’t wait.
- "Nothing much , I wanted to tell you something and thought it would be better to have it before our girls reach home", He replied.
- "Okay, in that case , just let me change my dress and come back", I said.
- "No Keerthi , hold on…I have made you a coffee"... "Have this and sit here"..."I need to talk now", his tone was a bit low and face looked serious.
My mind started to race ahead…did he loose his job ? Was that this problem ? or did any of his investment went terribly wrong ? or was it his mother ? Was she alright ? or is there anything wrong with Megha and Namrata ? Did any of my girls got hurt ? Questions were rising from hundred to million by every slow second.
- "Keerthi"..! the questions in my mind stopped as I head Haresh calling my name.
- "Keerthi , my mother came here today morning and left back by afternoon", "I have been here since morning and deciding what we have to do with the situation in hand", he paused.
- "What ?" "Your mother was here ?"...! "And why didn’t you called me or at least why didn’t she called me ?" and, “What is the situation that we have ?”, I asked him.
- "Well Keerthi , the situation is not a simple one", "And part of it is that, mother needed to be back at home by tonight , that is why she came and left without meeting you". An explanation of some sort came from his side...!
- "Haresh , what the hell are you blabbering for last few minutes ?" "You are here early from office, and you made a coffee , plus you are telling me that we have a situation in hand and on top of all this, your mother came and left without even telling me"...!!! "I hope, you start to tell me right now what exactly is going on with you ?" I could almost feel blood rushing to my face and my hands were almost clenched and hurting my palms.
- "Okay , you relax Keerthi"... "I will give you the full situation and please, please for our own sake, do not get agitated, okay". His eyes looked like they were almost begging.
- "Alright then, you start talking quickly" , I replied curtly.
- "Keerthi, I hope you remember that every year, my mother used to be away from house for a full month and we told you that she was away to look after her deceased father, right ?"
- "Yes" , I replied.
- "Okay, but in reality, my mother was going to a place somewhere near Gulabpur and it was not to look after any deceased"... "This is part of our community activity that has been ongoing for many generations. Every women in my family who reaches 35 years has to provide one month of social support service to a community of old aged people"... "This small community lives in seclusion and follows very old traditions in their lives and needs people for one month every year"... "That is why I said earlier that you may remember my mother going away for a month, right ?" , Haresh paused again.
- "Yes" , I just mumbled and was trying to guess where this was going.
- "Keerthi" he continued, "my mother came to tell me that from this year onwards, you also have to start this one month servicing because you are already 35 years of age"...!
- "WHATTT ???" My voice was almost a surprised screech...!!! "What do you mean Haresh ?"
- "Keerthi...relax, you relax please…please let me complete"….He was really begging, I could see that in his eyes.
- "See Keerthi , the problem here is that we cannot escape ourself with any kind of excuse for this case" , "Reason is that, if we do not comply , I will be removed out of my entire family inheritance of the assets and you will be no longer considered as part of our family"...."On top of all this, our children will not be treated fairly as well. The only way out of this is , you need to go to this place and support the community for a month"...He stopped and was looking at me appealingly.
I felt that the time stopped..! What kind of crap was he talking ? I knew that his family had some sort of king’s inheritance and was extremely wealthy , but it was never in my curiosity level to inquire more. But now , this revelation from my husband was totally paranoid…what does he mean to go away for a month? how can I explain that to my office? and what does he mean by community service? Again , a million questions started forming in my mind. As an answer, I head Haresh saying something… I tried to sharpen my ears.
- "Darling" , it was Haresh talking… "I know this is a bomb for you, but please believe me, it’s the same for me as well because I never knew about this till mother explained today".
- "Oh wow"...! "How nice of her"...! my thoughts were loud enough and as these words came out loudly, I saw Haresh squirming.
- "So, my dear, please"... , "I don’t have any other option than agreeing"... "After she left, I had applied for a month’s local leave from my office and in the afternoon I had communicated with your HR department to explain this family predicament"...He was now looking at me in anticipation.
- "Whatttt"......!!!!! "What have you done Haresh ?" "This is outrageous"…!!! "First of all you didn’t call me when you got this news from mother and also she didn’t find any importance to explain this directly to me…why ?" "Does she not have my cell number ?" I was literally shaking and screaming as I felt the heat boiling all over my brain.
- "Haresh, I am going to have a shower and you just bloody slow down on this absurdity"... With this statement, I walked to the toilet.
My Predicament as a wife !
- "What do you mean by "ONE MONTH"...?" "I can’t believe that you had agreed to this shit without asking me"...!!!
There was neither response nor any answer to my question.
- "Can you hear me ???", "I am asking you" I was almost shouting now.
Still no answer from my husband….!
- My frustration made my eyes blur...!
- This was crazy...! My husband of 15 years was standing right outside the toilet and was acting as if he haven't heard me at all...! What the heck was going on in his mind ? I was getting angrier with each passing second and the news that he just popped into my ears few minutes back. I was supposed to leave my home and stay at a place somewhere in the outskirts of the old city of Pataliputra nearby a riverside; and that too "For ONE Month" to attend some sort of annual social service which happened every year in his family...!
Prologue:
Earlier today , I left from my office by afternoon with two of my assistants for a short client audit. On our way to the client office , my mind started to drift a little. Being employed in an MNC bank as a chartered accountant with 12 assistants and having two teenage girls with husband was not a joke in any sense. The work and my home carried it’s toll over my mind and body as well. Was I still attractive? I thought...and why am I thinking about this right now ? My assistants Rahul and Uma were sitting in the front seat of the car busy chatting office gossips , I think.
I was no longer interested in the outside view of Gurgaon skyscrapers. Without realizing , my gaze fell on my feet that were clad inside an open toe T-strap black heels , my toes and fingers looked a tiny bit erotic with the dark red nail polish and the smooth white skin of my feet. Were my feet still attractive ? I knew my body had it's own charm and attractiveness even though I reached 35 years...My mind slipped back into my own thoughts again…!
Lately, my husband has been expressing his interest on my body hardly every weekend night and that too after having his usual round of whiskey. Once his drive and desire was released in few minutes , the next sequence from him was to move away from my body and turn over to his side of the bed with an annoying snore. Reality was that my body didn't witnessed even a normal orgasm from my man for more than six to seven years. This added a lot of fuel to my frustration , as the only relief to me was my hand and fingers. Nowadays , even that activity seemed not to be helping much to conquer my exasperation.
I had received all the required attention from my husband Haresh during the immediate years of our marriage and the result was that I got pregnant twice during the consequent years to deliver two girls. Subsequently , my children got my attention more than Haresh. Inside my heart , I knew that a lot of “no-sex situation" that I faced now had a lot to do with my attitude as well.
Through the course of later years , I joined an MNC bank to pursue my career and got busy with the new chores of life with kids , job and my husband. My body had it’s own story to say because after the kids arrived , my interest was more inclined to the daily job and chores which directly resulted in the ignorance in taking care of my body. I used to be a very fair and adequately proportioned girl with five feet seven inches height and further down the years , my maturity made me a woman with ample buxom and shapely buttocks with long legs.
I can’t say that I look great , but with my height of five feet seven and almost a full bodied figure; I still received ogles and lust glares from male population at work and the locality that we live by. Inside story is that , after my shower , I usually stare at the flab that I have around my waist , even there was a noticeable boob sag as well. In addition to these low lights , recently I noticed my buttock shape starting to change too. However , in reality I secretly did enjoyed the leering that guys gave me.
Biggest challenge to me was from one of my husband’s uncle who used to arrive at our home once in a month for few hours of some business with Haresh. My guess was that , this old man would be older than 70 years and the way he stares at me always made me feel like I was not wearing a single piece of cloth while standing or walking in front of him. We never spoke much , but this man had a peculiar way of checking my body out that came to aid my fingers during my own orgasmic pleasuring.
Anyhow , that was not the problem that I had in hand right now. Once I finished the client audit and reached home , my husband was sitting inside the kitchen and sipping a coffee , which was quite unusual as his normal time to reach home was 8:00pm to 9:00pm.
- "What happened to you ?" "How come you reached so early ?" I asked my husband as my curiosity couldn’t wait.
- "Nothing much , I wanted to tell you something and thought it would be better to have it before our girls reach home", He replied.
- "Okay, in that case , just let me change my dress and come back", I said.
- "No Keerthi , hold on…I have made you a coffee"... "Have this and sit here"..."I need to talk now", his tone was a bit low and face looked serious.
My mind started to race ahead…did he loose his job ? Was that this problem ? or did any of his investment went terribly wrong ? or was it his mother ? Was she alright ? or is there anything wrong with Megha and Namrata ? Did any of my girls got hurt ? Questions were rising from hundred to million by every slow second.
- "Keerthi"..! the questions in my mind stopped as I head Haresh calling my name.
- "Keerthi , my mother came here today morning and left back by afternoon", "I have been here since morning and deciding what we have to do with the situation in hand", he paused.
- "What ?" "Your mother was here ?"...! "And why didn’t you called me or at least why didn’t she called me ?" and, “What is the situation that we have ?”, I asked him.
- "Well Keerthi , the situation is not a simple one", "And part of it is that, mother needed to be back at home by tonight , that is why she came and left without meeting you". An explanation of some sort came from his side...!
- "Haresh , what the hell are you blabbering for last few minutes ?" "You are here early from office, and you made a coffee , plus you are telling me that we have a situation in hand and on top of all this, your mother came and left without even telling me"...!!! "I hope, you start to tell me right now what exactly is going on with you ?" I could almost feel blood rushing to my face and my hands were almost clenched and hurting my palms.
- "Okay , you relax Keerthi"... "I will give you the full situation and please, please for our own sake, do not get agitated, okay". His eyes looked like they were almost begging.
- "Alright then, you start talking quickly" , I replied curtly.
- "Keerthi, I hope you remember that every year, my mother used to be away from house for a full month and we told you that she was away to look after her deceased father, right ?"
- "Yes" , I replied.
- "Okay, but in reality, my mother was going to a place somewhere near Gulabpur and it was not to look after any deceased"... "This is part of our community activity that has been ongoing for many generations. Every women in my family who reaches 35 years has to provide one month of social support service to a community of old aged people"... "This small community lives in seclusion and follows very old traditions in their lives and needs people for one month every year"... "That is why I said earlier that you may remember my mother going away for a month, right ?" , Haresh paused again.
- "Yes" , I just mumbled and was trying to guess where this was going.
- "Keerthi" he continued, "my mother came to tell me that from this year onwards, you also have to start this one month servicing because you are already 35 years of age"...!
- "WHATTT ???" My voice was almost a surprised screech...!!! "What do you mean Haresh ?"
- "Keerthi...relax, you relax please…please let me complete"….He was really begging, I could see that in his eyes.
- "See Keerthi , the problem here is that we cannot escape ourself with any kind of excuse for this case" , "Reason is that, if we do not comply , I will be removed out of my entire family inheritance of the assets and you will be no longer considered as part of our family"...."On top of all this, our children will not be treated fairly as well. The only way out of this is , you need to go to this place and support the community for a month"...He stopped and was looking at me appealingly.
I felt that the time stopped..! What kind of crap was he talking ? I knew that his family had some sort of king’s inheritance and was extremely wealthy , but it was never in my curiosity level to inquire more. But now , this revelation from my husband was totally paranoid…what does he mean to go away for a month? how can I explain that to my office? and what does he mean by community service? Again , a million questions started forming in my mind. As an answer, I head Haresh saying something… I tried to sharpen my ears.
- "Darling" , it was Haresh talking… "I know this is a bomb for you, but please believe me, it’s the same for me as well because I never knew about this till mother explained today".
- "Oh wow"...! "How nice of her"...! my thoughts were loud enough and as these words came out loudly, I saw Haresh squirming.
- "So, my dear, please"... , "I don’t have any other option than agreeing"... "After she left, I had applied for a month’s local leave from my office and in the afternoon I had communicated with your HR department to explain this family predicament"...He was now looking at me in anticipation.
- "Whatttt"......!!!!! "What have you done Haresh ?" "This is outrageous"…!!! "First of all you didn’t call me when you got this news from mother and also she didn’t find any importance to explain this directly to me…why ?" "Does she not have my cell number ?" I was literally shaking and screaming as I felt the heat boiling all over my brain.
- "Haresh, I am going to have a shower and you just bloody slow down on this absurdity"... With this statement, I walked to the toilet.