Fantasy Samverse: Samantha & Chai Novel - Ayurvedic Treatment For My Wife

[Saravroman]

Chapter 70 - F2 - Flowers & Frustration {Season 4, episode 3, time:past}

It was morning. Samantha was hoping it was a new morning for a new beginning.

Chai had cried miserably and asked her to forgive. She had cried too.
But, she wanted her and Chai to take a fresh shot at Life.
She would make a genuine effort from her side to bond with her husband.
 
On the other hand, Chai woke up and was unable to face Samantha.
The thoughts from yesterday came to mind.
He wanted to run to work to avoid Sam.
Guilt works in strange ways!

He freshened up quickly and sat for breakfast.
Sam was hoping for a chitchat but he would give none of that.

Chai gives her a quick hug and again says Sorry.
 
“Chai, whatever happened is in the past!
I want us to be together and happy, Chai!”
Sam looked into his eyes and said.
 
Chai noticed the sadness in her eyes as she said it.
It stoked his guilt even further. He looked away.
 
Sam, I need to go. Take care.
Don’t open the door until I come.
And left.
 
The last comment of his struck her attention.
Off course, I would not.
After what happened how can I trust another man again?
After what Rana did to me how can I trust anyone again?
 
The thought of Rana.
Again. she became aware of her sore pussy’s pain.
The hazy images of rough sex.
Rana’s cock. so big. chee.
Sam was disgusted by those images
Not bigger than Venky Mama’s though
Ohhhh. So biggg. Chee Chee.
it repelled and at the same time strangely cornered her attention.
Image of VV taking his cock and peeing on Rana flashed in front of her.
It had happened inches from where she was standing.
Yuck. At the same time, she felt a satisfaction to the fate meted out to her abuser.
 
Couldn’t you take a day off, Chai?
I need someone to soothe me.
She shrugged and set off to work.
 
Around 11 O’clock her door bell rang and she look at the door with concern.
She went to the door and looked on the security camera screen.

There was a young boy with a flower bouquet


Wow! Yellow Daffodils! Her heart pumped in excitement.
She immediately opened the door.
 
Hello Mam, wish you a very nice day!
You have a nice gift and he gave her the flowers in style. Sam excitedly took it.


 
She excitedly took it.
She immediately assumed her Chai sent those to warm her up.
Oh! Chai sent me these beautiful Daffodils! How romantic! Her mind was running all excited thoughts.
 
Thank you, she said, turning to the boy. The boy looked like he was in his late teens or early 20’s
Wait, she said. She went in and got her purse and gave him a hefty tip.
Thank you so much, Mam.
You also got a card along with the flowers, he said. And handed over the card.
Thank you, boy!
 
And Sam excitedly close the door rushing to read the card.
 
As #TheCourierBoy walked to the elevator,
he took his phone and messaged someone:
Sir, flowers and card delivered to Mam.
 
Sam tore open the cover and in there was a romantic poem written for her.
And it ended with “You are the brightest and sweetest Daffodil there is,
and you deserve nothing but the best. Always, my love” There was no sign.

So such sweet Yellowish Gift.

Yellow was her favorite color!
Daffodil was her favorite flower!
In fact, in her school she belonged to Daffodil group!

Samantha was at the top of the world. So happy she was, So excited she was,
that she failed to stop and question if Chai sent it or somebody and did not bother about the fact that Chai is never this romantic.
 
She excitedly called up Chai. No response.
She waited. No get back call.
She called his office.
A female voice: hello, the secretary of Mr. Chaitanya
Samantha: I’m the wife of Chaitanya.
Female voice: Mam, Samantha mam. Sir, is in David Sir’s room.
I will ask him to call as soon as he comes back.
Samantha: OK

Samantha’s excitement continued. She read the poem again
{Poem from internet - poet is Unknown}



In full happiness, she kissed the card and the flowers too.
She poured some water in a transparent flower vase and put the Daffodils in there.
And put them in the living room and the central table at the sofa. And the card right by it.
 
As she continued to carry on with her work,
from time to time she turned back to look at those flowers.
 
In some time, Chai called.
His voice was excited too.
“Sam there is good news.
Our company Kekron Makron got exclusive contract with the biggest retailer in India ^^^^^^^^.
Our company would easily grow than 10 times its current size.
 
Sam was happy as well. Chai that’s such a good news. Is that why you sent me flowers?
 
Chai: Flowers? Me? No, Sam. What are you saying? Hey, I need to go.
I am going to be on conference called with someone who directly reports to Mr. A.
I am so excited, Sam. I will call you later.

Sam was in a state of mix – is he kidding?
Or did he really not send these flowers?
She still couldn’t believe that Chai didn’t send it.
 
Maybe he sent it and just denying, Sam concluded.
I am going to make it a special evening for him.
I will prepare his favorite dishes, set the whole house in a superb manner & all…
 
She so much wanted Chai’s attention that her mind is not ready to accept that Chai didn’t send it.
She didn’t even entertain the possibility that someone else could have sent it.

she was all blushes and blushes

 
PHEW! The antics of psychology!
 
Evening arrived and Chai arrived.
Sam is eagerly waiting. She goes up to Chai. And takes his bag.

Sam: Congrats, Chai. I am so happy for you.
Chai: Thanks, Sam. I will buy something very big for you. Oh it is going to be great.
Sam: Chai, you got me the sweetest gift already, Sam said, showing the flowers.

Chai was unprepared – the flowers, a card – what the heck?

Chai: Sam, who sent those?
Sam: (It was Sam’s turn to be surprised) Chai, I thought you sent it! 
Chai: No, Sam. He said and looked at her with a grave face.
Sam: Chai. You didn’t sent… she didn’t finish… then who…
Chai: Maybe Rana did. Chai blurted out.
 
Nooooo… Cheee…. Unbelievable, Chai…….
 
She picked the flowers and card and threw them in the dustbin…
 
Tears welled up in her eyes. It was an uncontrollable emotional moment.
She had so much trusted that her hubby sent them that now she is devastated,
 
Chai tried to console her a bit.
 
After some time…
 
Sam, please get up. Stop crying. He cant harm us anymore. Ignore.
 
Listen, I have a Microsoft team meeting with our Suppliers in Germany.
It will go on for a long time.
Don’t wait for me for dinner.
And Chai rushed for his laptop.
 
The call went for 6 hours.
 
The evening was ruined.
 
For Sam: it was as if her life was ruined!
 
Again! The roller coaster of psychology – the ups and the downs!
 
The flowers in the dustbin, said it all