22-10-2026, 11:05 PM
Continuation of Chapter 3 :
The situation, her face, her behaviour everything was giving a clear picture to interpret what had happened behind me in that flat. Having breakfast that time seemed the one of the most tough tasks for me just to make my mom feel easy and normal. Being my mother , she must knew that she couldn't hide her red eyes and face, stressed mood and all but it's my duty to not ask her much that time and behave normal.
I kept having my breakfast reluctantly . Mom just kept herself busy in having tea. Her each sip felt uneasy , her expressions were very frustrated and sometimes blank. Witnessing such situation my anger rose to a next level. I knew who was behind all this. I promised myself that he will not see my mom from today. It's was 10:30 AM ,I quickly took my bag and went out for my coaching classes saying "Bye Mom" in a jolly tone. But she didn't reply me. Instead she just faked a smiled and showed her hand as a symbol of giving Bye to me.
I went out of my flat. My eyes directly went towards the uncle's flat's door. It was closed. My anger was so high that time that I felt throwing him from that second floor to the ground outside. I went near his door. It was locked from inside.
Anyhow I controlled my anger and proceeded towards the lift. I reached basement and then moved towards my bike. His bike was also there. I wanted to hit his bike hard , and I did that. No one was there at the basement that time I hit his bike with my right leg. It felt. One of it's side mirror got broken completely.
It gave not much but offcourse a little satisfaction to me.
I started my bike and left the apartment campus and proceeded towards my institute. All the way driving my mind was showing me the face of my mom. The lady who is so much caring for her family and son , also everyone else in the apartment has to face such frustrated situation. It's not that what she deserved . Uncle must had forced her to be with him . Her small step towards him in form of taking his advice and compliment resulted in that scene in her life. That bastard uncle should face his deeds now. I will make pay for his such activity with my mom.
Thinking all this I reached my institute by 11 AM. Now till 3 PM I have to be there only.
Classes started and my concentration was obviously out of the class. My eyes were looking the white board and text written on it by my teacher but the glimpse coming infront of my eyes were of my mom's face, her red eyes and worries.
Around 1 PM I messaged my mom on WhatsApp, "Hello Mom. I will be back by 3:30 PM today." The message got sent with a single tick. Her last seen was showing 12:30 PM. Then I thought to call her but I didn't.
Around 2 PM , in between ongoing class I took my mobile out secretly to check if she replied or not. But no reply came . The single tick hadn't turned into double tick . Her last seen was still at 12:30 PM.
Around 3 PM my classes got over. I took my phone out. I saw she had seen my text . The blue double tick was showing. Her last seen was 2:45 PM. But she hadn't replied either with any text or emoji. I put my mobile back in my jeans pocket and started my bike.
Around 3:45 PM I reached my apartment campus. Went directly into the basement area. Parked my bike . I saw uncle's bike wasn't there, but the broken glasses of his bike's mirror was still there. I didn't spend much time there. Proceeded towards the lift and reached my floor. Before staring at my flat I looked at Uncle's door. His flat's door was locked from outside which clearly showed he wasn't at his flat .
I went near my flat and found it wasn't locked from inside. I pushed it slowly and it got opened. I saw Savita aunty and mom was sitting on the sofa and having gossips
. Television was ON . Mom saw me and said - "Hey you are back. Come sit."
Savita aunty was wearing the same sleeveless blouse and saree she was in the morning. Her deep neckline of the blouse was making her voluptuous cleavage visible a little bit behind her saree pallu a little bit.
She smiled and said - " Hello Beta."
I replied - "Hello" and went to my room.
Both ladies continued their talks. Till she was at my flat I didn't came out. Each time I saw her that steamy nights visuals of her with Prabin uncle started playing infront of my eyes. That time I was not in the mood to remember those scenes . Watching her was giving me views of Prabin uncle. And I didn't want to remember him that time. When she left , mom came to my room.
Mom - "You hadn't changed your clothes yet."
She was looking normal and in good mood as compared to the morning. She was in the same blue saree and half sleeved blouse she changed in that locked room in the morning. Her eyes were normal. No redness. Light pink lipstick was giving her lips beautiful texture. Sindoor was in proper alignment in between her hair partition.
I kept sitting on my study chair with legs on my bed. I replied - "Will change after few minutes mom. Come sit."
Mom came closer to me and sat near my leg on the bed. She put her hand on my leg to press it with care. I suddenly removed my leg and said - "Don't do it mom. I should care this way to you. Not you supposed to do this."
Mom smiled. This time her smile was normal . Not fake like in the morning.
Mom - "How you returned early today ?"
I - "Classes were till 3 PM today. I texted you already. Didn't you see ?"
Mom - "No beta. where you texted ?"
I - "Over WhatsApp, and it's showing double blue tick. You must have seen."
Mom - "Let me check. She went to the sofa , took her phone from the sofa table and returned to me.
Mom - " Oh ...yes . Your message is there. But I didn't see it ."
I - "Then who did ?"
Mom - "Ok leave that topic. Today I had prepared pulao and rajma for the lunch. You quickly get fresh now."
Mom was looking very normal and in good mood. Saying this is got up from my bed and proceeded towards my bedroom door. I asked - "Why Savita aunty had came mom ?"
Mom turned back and replied - "Nothing special beta, just to pass time."
I - "Had she said I helped her carrying her vegetable basket today morning from the shop to her floor."
Mom - "Yes she said." saying this her facial expressions became little bit blank.
I - "Did Pravin uncle came today ?"
Mom's eyes got wider and face got blank completely. Mom said in an stammering tone - "No..Not..Not at all beta..No. He..He didn't."
I - "Ok. No issue mom. Lets have lunch."
Mom smiled and went out of my room.
Her expressions were clearly lying to me. But asking much than this may make her stressed more , so I didn't ask. I couldn't see my mom sad or stressed like I saw that morning.
Around 4:30 PM we started having lunch together. Mom was talking to dad on the mobile. The talks were normal and revolving around our tickets and visit to Australia.
The place where I saw mom's torn bra below the dining table was making me remember scene again and again while having lunch. Bra was not there by then but my mind was giving me glimpse of that continuously.
Mom then cut the call after talking 10-15 minutes to dad. I asked -"Any update regarding our visit to him mom?"
Mom smiled and said - "All done beta. We are going after 4 days."
I felt overwhelmed with joy .
"Really mom...Really...Dad arranged all ?"
I asked with a joyful tone.
Mom laughed and said - "Yes dear, Dad will send tickets by today night."
I hugged mom with that lunch filled fingers. Mom laughed and said "Do your lunch first beta."
Hearing that news gave a big happiness to me that moment. The only reason to feel relaxed and happy was the news and plan related to our visit to Australia. The situation going on with us since that lustful man has arrived as our neighbour was giving me that much frustration I never experienced in my life till then. His lustful eyes on my mom and today's his unclear activities with my mom in my absence was making me lunatic. Dad's plan to make us visit him was acting like a sweet nectar to me while being surrounded by the sweet poison of Pravin uncle.
Mom took her's and my plate to kitchen. Her mobile was still on the dining table. I was about to got up from the chair to was my hands I saw a small beep on her mobile. The screen got lite up with a WhatsApp message. As her app was locked the message wasn't visible but it was showing 37 unread messages from a single chat.
I knew her password. With one hand I tried to unlock her WhatsApp but repeatedly the password showed wrong to me. The 4 digit lock she once showed me to her WhatsApp was showing wrong. It was clear to me by then that she had changed her password .
I washed my hands at the basin. She was still in the kitchen. The message beeps were coming continuously. I again went near her mobile . Now it was showing 49 unread messages.
I went to the kitchen. Mom was arranging the plates and other kitchen stuffs. I went near her and said -"Your WhatsApp is showing 49 unread texts from a single chat. Whose messages are coming mom ?"
Mom replied without turning her face to me - "I think it is your dad's messages. He told me over call few minutes ago some messages have been sent mistakenly by him on my WhatsApp. Ignore them beta."
I - "But they are still coming mom."
Mom - "Ignore them beta. Go to your room and take rest."
Her reply didn't seem normal that moment. No one can that much bundle of messages mistakenly. Her words telling me ignore them was something I can't digest. Her simple nature and behaviour were becoming mysterious and confused for me since few days.
I came to my room and lie on my bed. Closed my eyes. Morning visuals were still coming to my mind. It wasn't an easy task to ignore that visuals. That torn bra. The mom's red eyes, vanished lipstick and all.
When sleep came I didn't remembered.
I woke up with a call on my mobile. I saw the wall clock. It was 6:15 PM . I said to myself - " Oh shit , I slept for more than one hour. I took my phone and saw it was the same unknown number which was creating
a dilemma since yesterday's night for me.
Before I could have received the call got cut. I called back but it didn't get received
. Anger started to strike me once again. Before I called back for the second time a WhatsApp message came with the same number. The message was "Thanks Harsh."
I was confused. Who is this bastard. What did this "Thanks" meant for. I replied with text - "Listen you rascal, if you have courage show yourself to me. "
No reply came then after. The number got offline. The last seen was not visible. I thought to tell this to my mom that unknown number is irritating me with her photos and calls . But I didn't. I went to washroom and after getting fresh I came out. Mom wasn't visible anywhere in the flat. I went to her room but she wasn't there. Then I noticed the main door of our flat was opened. So it was clear she is outside. I went out of my flat and saw mom's slippers outside the uncle's flat.
My anger got shifted to mom much more that I had for uncle. Why the hell she visited him now. The man who made her pureness dirty today's morning has no right to even see her. What kind of woman is she
. I proceeded towards his flat's door and found it was locked from inside.
I rang the door bell. Within few seconds door got opened. Savita aunty was standing at the door . She smiled at me and said -"Hello Beta. What happened?"
I didn't reply her just kept looking inside.
Aunty said -"Looking for your mom ?"
I - "Yes. Is she inside ?"
Then I heard mom's voice coming from the sofa room -"Yes beta. I am here. Come inside."
I went inside . I saw uncle was sitting with her on the three sitter side sofa. She was at the one corner and uncle was sitting close to her on her right side. Uncle was in Green formal shirt and Black jeans. His few buttons of the shirts were open making hairy chest visible to me . He said - "Come young man. Sit."
I didn't said Hello or Hii to him and just asked my mom - "Why are you here mom ? I was looking for you at our flat?"
Mom replied with very normal and relaxed tone - "Just having coffee beta. Uncle asked me and Savita ji to have a sweet coffee with him."
I - "Let's go mom. I have to discuss something with you"
Savita aunty came after shutting the door and sat on the left side of uncle on the same sofa. She said - "Harsh has always a reason to be with his mom alone." saying this she laughed.
Uncle and mom laughed too.
Uncle said to me- "Listen Mr. Momma's boy..sit here beta."
My anger was on peak watching and listening him that time. I wanted to hit hard on his face. Anyhow I controlled my feelings. Again I asked mom - "Will you come or not mom ?"
Mom - "Wait beta. let me complete this coffee first."
Uncle again said - "Sit beta. Why are you standing ?" Mom took said me to sit.
Being reluctant, I saton the single sitter side of the sofa just adjacent to mom's right side.
Few seconds went completely silent. No one was saying anything.
Then uncle asked - "How is your studies going on beta ?"
In my mind I replied - "Shut up you lusty bastard . Mind your own work. Who the hell are you to ask me about my studies."
I anyhow controlled myself and replied -"Going good."
Uncle - "Would you like to have something beta?"
I - "No thanks."
Then I saw uncle put his right hand behind my mom and put it over my mom's right shoulder. His wrists was resting on her shoulder and fingers hanging around her armpit portion of the half sleeved blouse.
To my astonishment mom's expression and behaviour was normal and relaxed . I saw aunty..She was staring at me with a smile and with her eyes she pointed me towards uncle's hand. I then saw his two fingers were touching a little upper portion of her side breasts just below her armpit over the blouse. Mom was nothing reacting or saying on this . Then uncle put his left hand behind Savita aunty's left shoulder and did same with her. His left hand's fingers then directly went under her clean and waxed left armpit. He was sitting in such a gesture that it seemed he owned both ladies.
To my surprise mom was very relaxed with his touch. I clearly remember that on his birthday when he hugged her and put his hand on her shoulder her face was giving uneasy expressions. But today everything was different. Even the stress and frustration she was carrying that same day's morning was completely gone.
My phone beeped with a message. I took my phone out and it was a WhatsApp message with that same unknown number -"You will know soon who I am. Keep patience."
It was the reply message of my text that I have asked "If you have courage then show yourself."
I didn't reacted anything. I put my phone back in my trouser pocket. Uncle's fingers were touching mom's breasts over blouse since then. He hasn't stopped.
Mom then put the coffee cup on the sofa table and got up.
She said - "Ok Prabin ji. Now I have to go."
Uncle (looked towards me with a smile) and then replied to mom - "Okey Bimla ji. Thanks for having coffee with me. Do you like it ?"
Mom - "Your black coffee was very delicious."
Uncle - "Next time I would I told have coffee at your flat."
Mom - "Sure. Why not."
Savita aunty - "Bimla ji don't know how to make black coffee."
Uncle - "Who need black coffee Savita ji, I will have milk coffee at Bimla ji flat. Right Bimla ji ?"
Mom didn't said anything just smiled. Then she said to me -"Come beta. Say Bye to uncle."
I didn't wanted to say him anything but did.
Savita aunty also followed us and we all went out from uncle's flat together. Uncle then locked his door.
Savita aunty went downstairs at the first floor saying "Bye" to me and mom and then we entered our flat.
To be continued....
The situation, her face, her behaviour everything was giving a clear picture to interpret what had happened behind me in that flat. Having breakfast that time seemed the one of the most tough tasks for me just to make my mom feel easy and normal. Being my mother , she must knew that she couldn't hide her red eyes and face, stressed mood and all but it's my duty to not ask her much that time and behave normal.
I kept having my breakfast reluctantly . Mom just kept herself busy in having tea. Her each sip felt uneasy , her expressions were very frustrated and sometimes blank. Witnessing such situation my anger rose to a next level. I knew who was behind all this. I promised myself that he will not see my mom from today. It's was 10:30 AM ,I quickly took my bag and went out for my coaching classes saying "Bye Mom" in a jolly tone. But she didn't reply me. Instead she just faked a smiled and showed her hand as a symbol of giving Bye to me.
I went out of my flat. My eyes directly went towards the uncle's flat's door. It was closed. My anger was so high that time that I felt throwing him from that second floor to the ground outside. I went near his door. It was locked from inside.
Anyhow I controlled my anger and proceeded towards the lift. I reached basement and then moved towards my bike. His bike was also there. I wanted to hit his bike hard , and I did that. No one was there at the basement that time I hit his bike with my right leg. It felt. One of it's side mirror got broken completely.
It gave not much but offcourse a little satisfaction to me.
I started my bike and left the apartment campus and proceeded towards my institute. All the way driving my mind was showing me the face of my mom. The lady who is so much caring for her family and son , also everyone else in the apartment has to face such frustrated situation. It's not that what she deserved . Uncle must had forced her to be with him . Her small step towards him in form of taking his advice and compliment resulted in that scene in her life. That bastard uncle should face his deeds now. I will make pay for his such activity with my mom.
Thinking all this I reached my institute by 11 AM. Now till 3 PM I have to be there only.
Classes started and my concentration was obviously out of the class. My eyes were looking the white board and text written on it by my teacher but the glimpse coming infront of my eyes were of my mom's face, her red eyes and worries.
Around 1 PM I messaged my mom on WhatsApp, "Hello Mom. I will be back by 3:30 PM today." The message got sent with a single tick. Her last seen was showing 12:30 PM. Then I thought to call her but I didn't.
Around 2 PM , in between ongoing class I took my mobile out secretly to check if she replied or not. But no reply came . The single tick hadn't turned into double tick . Her last seen was still at 12:30 PM.
Around 3 PM my classes got over. I took my phone out. I saw she had seen my text . The blue double tick was showing. Her last seen was 2:45 PM. But she hadn't replied either with any text or emoji. I put my mobile back in my jeans pocket and started my bike.
Around 3:45 PM I reached my apartment campus. Went directly into the basement area. Parked my bike . I saw uncle's bike wasn't there, but the broken glasses of his bike's mirror was still there. I didn't spend much time there. Proceeded towards the lift and reached my floor. Before staring at my flat I looked at Uncle's door. His flat's door was locked from outside which clearly showed he wasn't at his flat .
I went near my flat and found it wasn't locked from inside. I pushed it slowly and it got opened. I saw Savita aunty and mom was sitting on the sofa and having gossips
. Television was ON . Mom saw me and said - "Hey you are back. Come sit."
Savita aunty was wearing the same sleeveless blouse and saree she was in the morning. Her deep neckline of the blouse was making her voluptuous cleavage visible a little bit behind her saree pallu a little bit.
She smiled and said - " Hello Beta."
I replied - "Hello" and went to my room.
Both ladies continued their talks. Till she was at my flat I didn't came out. Each time I saw her that steamy nights visuals of her with Prabin uncle started playing infront of my eyes. That time I was not in the mood to remember those scenes . Watching her was giving me views of Prabin uncle. And I didn't want to remember him that time. When she left , mom came to my room.
Mom - "You hadn't changed your clothes yet."
She was looking normal and in good mood as compared to the morning. She was in the same blue saree and half sleeved blouse she changed in that locked room in the morning. Her eyes were normal. No redness. Light pink lipstick was giving her lips beautiful texture. Sindoor was in proper alignment in between her hair partition.
I kept sitting on my study chair with legs on my bed. I replied - "Will change after few minutes mom. Come sit."
Mom came closer to me and sat near my leg on the bed. She put her hand on my leg to press it with care. I suddenly removed my leg and said - "Don't do it mom. I should care this way to you. Not you supposed to do this."
Mom smiled. This time her smile was normal . Not fake like in the morning.
Mom - "How you returned early today ?"
I - "Classes were till 3 PM today. I texted you already. Didn't you see ?"
Mom - "No beta. where you texted ?"
I - "Over WhatsApp, and it's showing double blue tick. You must have seen."
Mom - "Let me check. She went to the sofa , took her phone from the sofa table and returned to me.
Mom - " Oh ...yes . Your message is there. But I didn't see it ."
I - "Then who did ?"
Mom - "Ok leave that topic. Today I had prepared pulao and rajma for the lunch. You quickly get fresh now."
Mom was looking very normal and in good mood. Saying this is got up from my bed and proceeded towards my bedroom door. I asked - "Why Savita aunty had came mom ?"
Mom turned back and replied - "Nothing special beta, just to pass time."
I - "Had she said I helped her carrying her vegetable basket today morning from the shop to her floor."
Mom - "Yes she said." saying this her facial expressions became little bit blank.
I - "Did Pravin uncle came today ?"
Mom's eyes got wider and face got blank completely. Mom said in an stammering tone - "No..Not..Not at all beta..No. He..He didn't."
I - "Ok. No issue mom. Lets have lunch."
Mom smiled and went out of my room.
Her expressions were clearly lying to me. But asking much than this may make her stressed more , so I didn't ask. I couldn't see my mom sad or stressed like I saw that morning.
Around 4:30 PM we started having lunch together. Mom was talking to dad on the mobile. The talks were normal and revolving around our tickets and visit to Australia.
The place where I saw mom's torn bra below the dining table was making me remember scene again and again while having lunch. Bra was not there by then but my mind was giving me glimpse of that continuously.
Mom then cut the call after talking 10-15 minutes to dad. I asked -"Any update regarding our visit to him mom?"
Mom smiled and said - "All done beta. We are going after 4 days."
I felt overwhelmed with joy .
"Really mom...Really...Dad arranged all ?"
I asked with a joyful tone.
Mom laughed and said - "Yes dear, Dad will send tickets by today night."
I hugged mom with that lunch filled fingers. Mom laughed and said "Do your lunch first beta."
Hearing that news gave a big happiness to me that moment. The only reason to feel relaxed and happy was the news and plan related to our visit to Australia. The situation going on with us since that lustful man has arrived as our neighbour was giving me that much frustration I never experienced in my life till then. His lustful eyes on my mom and today's his unclear activities with my mom in my absence was making me lunatic. Dad's plan to make us visit him was acting like a sweet nectar to me while being surrounded by the sweet poison of Pravin uncle.
Mom took her's and my plate to kitchen. Her mobile was still on the dining table. I was about to got up from the chair to was my hands I saw a small beep on her mobile. The screen got lite up with a WhatsApp message. As her app was locked the message wasn't visible but it was showing 37 unread messages from a single chat.
I knew her password. With one hand I tried to unlock her WhatsApp but repeatedly the password showed wrong to me. The 4 digit lock she once showed me to her WhatsApp was showing wrong. It was clear to me by then that she had changed her password .
I washed my hands at the basin. She was still in the kitchen. The message beeps were coming continuously. I again went near her mobile . Now it was showing 49 unread messages.
I went to the kitchen. Mom was arranging the plates and other kitchen stuffs. I went near her and said -"Your WhatsApp is showing 49 unread texts from a single chat. Whose messages are coming mom ?"
Mom replied without turning her face to me - "I think it is your dad's messages. He told me over call few minutes ago some messages have been sent mistakenly by him on my WhatsApp. Ignore them beta."
I - "But they are still coming mom."
Mom - "Ignore them beta. Go to your room and take rest."
Her reply didn't seem normal that moment. No one can that much bundle of messages mistakenly. Her words telling me ignore them was something I can't digest. Her simple nature and behaviour were becoming mysterious and confused for me since few days.
I came to my room and lie on my bed. Closed my eyes. Morning visuals were still coming to my mind. It wasn't an easy task to ignore that visuals. That torn bra. The mom's red eyes, vanished lipstick and all.
When sleep came I didn't remembered.
I woke up with a call on my mobile. I saw the wall clock. It was 6:15 PM . I said to myself - " Oh shit , I slept for more than one hour. I took my phone and saw it was the same unknown number which was creating
a dilemma since yesterday's night for me.
Before I could have received the call got cut. I called back but it didn't get received
. Anger started to strike me once again. Before I called back for the second time a WhatsApp message came with the same number. The message was "Thanks Harsh."
I was confused. Who is this bastard. What did this "Thanks" meant for. I replied with text - "Listen you rascal, if you have courage show yourself to me. "
No reply came then after. The number got offline. The last seen was not visible. I thought to tell this to my mom that unknown number is irritating me with her photos and calls . But I didn't. I went to washroom and after getting fresh I came out. Mom wasn't visible anywhere in the flat. I went to her room but she wasn't there. Then I noticed the main door of our flat was opened. So it was clear she is outside. I went out of my flat and saw mom's slippers outside the uncle's flat.
My anger got shifted to mom much more that I had for uncle. Why the hell she visited him now. The man who made her pureness dirty today's morning has no right to even see her. What kind of woman is she
. I proceeded towards his flat's door and found it was locked from inside.
I rang the door bell. Within few seconds door got opened. Savita aunty was standing at the door . She smiled at me and said -"Hello Beta. What happened?"
I didn't reply her just kept looking inside.
Aunty said -"Looking for your mom ?"
I - "Yes. Is she inside ?"
Then I heard mom's voice coming from the sofa room -"Yes beta. I am here. Come inside."
I went inside . I saw uncle was sitting with her on the three sitter side sofa. She was at the one corner and uncle was sitting close to her on her right side. Uncle was in Green formal shirt and Black jeans. His few buttons of the shirts were open making hairy chest visible to me . He said - "Come young man. Sit."
I didn't said Hello or Hii to him and just asked my mom - "Why are you here mom ? I was looking for you at our flat?"
Mom replied with very normal and relaxed tone - "Just having coffee beta. Uncle asked me and Savita ji to have a sweet coffee with him."
I - "Let's go mom. I have to discuss something with you"
Savita aunty came after shutting the door and sat on the left side of uncle on the same sofa. She said - "Harsh has always a reason to be with his mom alone." saying this she laughed.
Uncle and mom laughed too.
Uncle said to me- "Listen Mr. Momma's boy..sit here beta."
My anger was on peak watching and listening him that time. I wanted to hit hard on his face. Anyhow I controlled my feelings. Again I asked mom - "Will you come or not mom ?"
Mom - "Wait beta. let me complete this coffee first."
Uncle again said - "Sit beta. Why are you standing ?" Mom took said me to sit.
Being reluctant, I saton the single sitter side of the sofa just adjacent to mom's right side.
Few seconds went completely silent. No one was saying anything.
Then uncle asked - "How is your studies going on beta ?"
In my mind I replied - "Shut up you lusty bastard . Mind your own work. Who the hell are you to ask me about my studies."
I anyhow controlled myself and replied -"Going good."
Uncle - "Would you like to have something beta?"
I - "No thanks."
Then I saw uncle put his right hand behind my mom and put it over my mom's right shoulder. His wrists was resting on her shoulder and fingers hanging around her armpit portion of the half sleeved blouse.
To my astonishment mom's expression and behaviour was normal and relaxed . I saw aunty..She was staring at me with a smile and with her eyes she pointed me towards uncle's hand. I then saw his two fingers were touching a little upper portion of her side breasts just below her armpit over the blouse. Mom was nothing reacting or saying on this . Then uncle put his left hand behind Savita aunty's left shoulder and did same with her. His left hand's fingers then directly went under her clean and waxed left armpit. He was sitting in such a gesture that it seemed he owned both ladies.
To my surprise mom was very relaxed with his touch. I clearly remember that on his birthday when he hugged her and put his hand on her shoulder her face was giving uneasy expressions. But today everything was different. Even the stress and frustration she was carrying that same day's morning was completely gone.
My phone beeped with a message. I took my phone out and it was a WhatsApp message with that same unknown number -"You will know soon who I am. Keep patience."
It was the reply message of my text that I have asked "If you have courage then show yourself."
I didn't reacted anything. I put my phone back in my trouser pocket. Uncle's fingers were touching mom's breasts over blouse since then. He hasn't stopped.
Mom then put the coffee cup on the sofa table and got up.
She said - "Ok Prabin ji. Now I have to go."
Uncle (looked towards me with a smile) and then replied to mom - "Okey Bimla ji. Thanks for having coffee with me. Do you like it ?"
Mom - "Your black coffee was very delicious."
Uncle - "Next time I would I told have coffee at your flat."
Mom - "Sure. Why not."
Savita aunty - "Bimla ji don't know how to make black coffee."
Uncle - "Who need black coffee Savita ji, I will have milk coffee at Bimla ji flat. Right Bimla ji ?"
Mom didn't said anything just smiled. Then she said to me -"Come beta. Say Bye to uncle."
I didn't wanted to say him anything but did.
Savita aunty also followed us and we all went out from uncle's flat together. Uncle then locked his door.
Savita aunty went downstairs at the first floor saying "Bye" to me and mom and then we entered our flat.
To be continued....
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