Adultery Prabin uncle's hunger for my Sexy Mom Bimla (UPDATED)Running

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Continuation (Chapter 3) :

Uncle came near the basin and asked mom - "Is Harsh home ?"

Fear attacked with the extreme level over me being hidden behind my own room's door. The door was partially shut and one corner of my room was visible from outside. My palms and sole of the foot got chilled.

The moment mom heard uncle's question she hurriedly closed the basin tap and turned towards him. The way she did this clearly showed me her anxiety and frightened body gesture.

Mom (in a nervous tone) - "Whatt...whhaat...what you said?"

Uncle (in a low voice , nervous tone) - "Shhh....It seems your son is here.."

Mom (adjusting her hair) - "What do you mean by that ? He must be in his class at this time."

Uncle held mom's left hand and took her near the sofa. After being there mom's face colour seemed taken by fear and nervousness. That moment I realised I forgot to bring my class bag and those newly purchased clothes packets that I put on after entering the main door of our flat.

I was facing my fear and nervousness being hidden there. What to say, what to explain and why to explain...if they came to my room next moment..How should I deal their questions.

But then I realised, why should I am feeling guilty. I didn't do anything wrong. Mom should have guilty of such illicit relation with that bastard old man. But that situation made me nervous to a great extent. I saw Mom was pushing uncle out of our flat, telling him to go in a very low voice. Uncle was saying let me stay, let me handle the situation. But mom was making him move towards the door. Afterall uncle went outside the door and mom quickly lock it from inside.

I suddenly sat on the bed without touching my room's door even a little bit . Took one of my mathematics books lying on my bed and and started to act like I was in fully concentrated over the book's topic.

In the meantime I was hearing mom's footsteps coming towards my room. Her payal was making sound and at my room's door it got stopped. I was sweating , feelings very out of my sense how to face mom and I knew this too that for mom it was more difficult to face me.

Mom slowly opened the my room's door
My eyes were staring on the book's page. I didn't look at her and keep my eyes as it is over the page.
She asked (being standing at the door) - "Beta you are here ? what happened ? When did you come ?"

Anger that has gone during witnessing that erotic scene in her room suddenly captured my mind again. I replied (without looking at her) - "Just a few minutes ago."

"But I didn't heard the door bell beta. And how you came within 2 hours. What happened to your classes ?" Mom asked in a very nervous tone.

I said in my mind - "How would you hear the door bell mom, you were totally lost in some other world that time."

Mom then came near me and put her one hand on my head and started caressing my hair with love and care. I was in deep anger that time . How would a pure household lady, a loving and strict mother, an ideal woman in my and dad's perception could do such activity all of a sudden. How intense was her relationship with Prabin uncle 30 years back...that it's splashes had begun to ruin her married and motherly life.

I remained silent.
Mom again asked - "Beta what happened ? Everything okey na ?"

I uplifted my face upwards and looked at her. Her eyes looked normal , no redness , no tears. Her lips was looking very unique, a combination of grey and red.That scattered lipstick marks was still pervading her skin around the lips , not much but still can be visible with that much closeness.

The deodrant fragrance coming from her saree and skin was not hers. That bastard rubbed his body on my mother's body in such a way that its effect was felt in my nose.
I said (looking at her) - "I was late a half an hour so teacher didn't allow me to enter the class."

Mom - " But you left the for your classes on time. How you reached late there ?" saying this mom sat near me on the bed. Her saree pallu was covering her enormous tits and midriff area. The same area on which uncle's face was buried a few minutes ago.
I controlled my anger and emotions and said - "Heavy traffic and my bike's break was creating problem so I went to repair it."

Mom - "I was about to call you whether you reached or not but then forgot in some kitchen stuffs."

I (in my mind) - "How could you say this much lie so easily mom. Why have you changed this much and how ?"

Mom then remained silent for few seconds. I kept my eyes on the book's page. Then she put her right hand over my left shoulder and asked - "You bought some dresses ? I just saw them on sofa?"

I - "Yes. For newzealand visit. Will go for more shopping today or tomorrow."

Mom - "You directly came to your room after reaching , why didn't you called me beta ?"

I was clear understanding why she was asking this. I replied - "I was feeling pressure in my stomach, needed to poop badly so directly went to the washroom mom. That's why I didn't called you."

Mom - "Ohh I see. But I didn't saw you coming out of the washroom too."

I (in my mind) - "Are you making yourself innocent infront of me mom. Your questions doesn't coming from the truth that was happening to your room ."

I said - "May be you are in kitchen mom. I entered my room to find some important paper placed in this book. I was about to come to search you but you came to my room before ." Saying this I smiled a little bit.

Seeing me smiling and my words mom's facial expressions turned to normal and cheerful. I knew I have convinced her that I didn't see anything. The fear that was wandering over her that moment was almost gone seeing my smile and believing over my explanation in a very relaxed way and tone.

Mom - "Ok...no problem. Traffic is a big issue in Delhi like city. Anyways. Try to go leave 15-20 minutes earlier. Are the classes again from 9 AM tomorrow?"

I - "No. It was for today only mom."

Mom - "Ok. I am going to prepare lunch now. As you are home today we will have it early by 1 PM."

I - "Ok mom."

Mom got up and moved towards my room's door. As she went out from my room took a long breath. At least for that moment situation got under controlled.
I closed my book and took out my mobile.
No messages came from that unknown number since last day. As mom said to uncle not to disturb my son further with those pics it was clear that Prabin bastard was behind all this. There was a low chance he was doing it by himself, instead someone was following his this idea to make me deviate and play with my innocent mind. But then I thought it was not a big issue. Today or tomorrow that unknown bastard will get caught by me.

I had also heard Prabin's and Savita's conversation at her flat when I went to return her earrings. That earring was still in my shirt's pocket.
Savita aunty's those words that she said to Prabin - "Don't get upset. Keep it for night." was still fresh in my mind.
Their night will be going to be a passionate and steamy night , I was sure with this fact that day. I had already witnessed their passion of heat on Pravin uncle's birthday night. I was well known with the fact that how much Savita aunty's and Prabin uncle's desire reaches the peak of sexuality.
The visuals of that birthday night and the voices of their conversation in aunty's flat's washroom that I heard in the morning few hours ago together striked my brain and the result was felt under my jeans.

It was true I hated this man and those auntys for playing clever games with me and destroying my mom's purity. But one the other hand it was also true that going through such scenes just infront of my eyes, an another level of pleasure occupy me each time and at that moment I forgot my anger and hate. What was this dual behaviour pervading me those days was still a mystery for me till today. May be this is something we all call natural phenomenon or a human phenomenon.

I was sure my intention for mom or for Savita aunty was very pure , but watching these incidents back to back on daily basis since few days made a rising sensation of pleasure to witness mature aged people getting intimate. I was thinking this that day. Am I becoming a cuckson , a voyear. Then suddenly postive side of the mind stopped me to think this further and said "You should stop your mom's cheating behaviour as soon as possible otherwise a big problem will occur in your parents life."

Negative side of my mind said - "No need to stop them . Your dad is living in Australia, visit you very less. Your mom has also right to enjoy her life."

Postive side of mind - "So what, Your dad is very innocent , he doesn't deserve to face consequences that will arise if he knows your mom's affair in future."

Negative side of mind - "So what , your parents have a great married life till date , 29 years have been passed , no conflict , no worries ever came between them . In future also he will not know this."

Postive side of the mind - "But it's wrong. Mom's image is an ideal image for dad. She should stop her affair as soon as possible."

I was in war with my inner self that time ..2 hours passed..I laid on the bed thinking all this. Mom voice came - "Beta lunch is ready, will you have it or later ?"

I (being on the bed) - "After half an hour mom."

Mom - "I am going to my room . Call me when you want to have it."

I didn't say anything. The inner conflict was still ON but in between those conflicts suddenly my mood changes to witness Uncle's and Aunty's steamy night that has much probability of happening that night.

But how...it was a big problem. I then got an idea. Aunty's earrings was still with me. Taking advantage of that I thought I will go to her flat at night. But till then I must to look for uncle's activity what he does and where they will plan to make their night erotic.

I got up and went out of my room . Mom was neither in the dinning, nor on the sofa. I went near her room. She was lying on the bed. Eyes closed. Her mobile was just beside her. I went near her and said - "Mom are you awake ?"

Mom quickly opened her eyes . She said -"Hey what happened beta. Should we have lunch now ?"

I - "Just coming from downstairs mom. Then we will have it."

Mom - "Downstairs? Why ? What happened?"

I - "Nothing...just needed to have Pepsi. Going to purchase it from near by shop."

Mom - "Okey . Come quickly."

I then went out of my flat. Saw uncle's door was locked from outside. Now without wasting any time I directly went downstairs and proceeded towards Savita Aunty's flat. Her door was also locked from outside. Both were not in their respective flats.

I then reached the basement area. Uncle's bike was not there. I went out from the basement and moved towards the main gate of the apartment campus. While moving towards it I saw Savita aunty and Varsha aunty was standing with some other women (mostly elderly and old aged) of the building and talking to them.

Vegetable basket was not in their hand. Obviously it been 2 hours passed since I saw them buying vegetables. They must have had put them in their flats. Anyways seeing Savita aunty there cleared the scenario that uncle must had went to his college.

I have to be attentive regarding his activities after he return. That day , don't know how I was feeling an urge to witness their night session once again. First time I witnessed it accidentally but that day my inner urge was forcing me to do that.


To be continued....
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Another cuckson and voyour story
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The author, "cuckysonhabit," has impressed readers with their skill. When Harsh carelessly left his shopping on the living room sofa, a tense situation arose; the author, "cuckysonhabit," handled this with great expertise, bringing about a respectable resolution. "Cuckysonhabit" successfully spared both Harsh and his mother, Bimla, from an embarrassing predicament.

Readers are captivated by the author's proficiency and look forward to an engaging sexual scene in every new update—an expectation they trust "cuckysonhabit" will continue to fulfill.
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Amazing update and keep rocking
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Wow a hot and intense update... Looking for more
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The author, "cuckysonhabit," has skillfully resolved the tense situation that arose after Harsh inadvertently left his shopping on the living room sofa. Many thanks to the author, "cuckysonhabit."

The most significant aspect of today’s update is the internal conflict Harsh experiences. The author, "cuckysonhabit," presents this from Harsh’s point of view (POV):

"I was certain that my intentions regarding Mom and Savita Aunty were entirely pure; however, witnessing these intimate encounters between mature adults, day after day, began to stir a growing sense of pleasure within me. I found myself wondering: am I becoming a 'cuckson'—a voyeur? Suddenly, the 'positive' side of my mind intervened, urging me to stop such thoughts: 'You must put an end to your mother’s infidelity as soon as possible; otherwise, it will lead to a major crisis in your parents' lives.'

The 'negative' side of my mind countered: 'There’s no need to stop them. Your father lives in Australia and rarely visits. Your mother, too, has a right to enjoy her life.'

The 'positive' side argued: 'So what? Your father is a very innocent man; he doesn't deserve to face the consequences that would inevitably follow if he ever discovered your mother’s affair.'

The 'negative' side replied: 'So what? Your parents have enjoyed a wonderful marriage for 29 years—there have never been any conflicts or worries between them. He will never find out about this in the future, either.'

The 'positive' side insisted: 'But it’s wrong. To your father, your mother represents an ideal figure. She needs to end this affair as soon as possible.'"

The readers envision Harsh in a conditional 'cuckson' role. First, Harsh would capture digital evidence—video recordings—of the sexual encounters between his mother, Bimala, and Prabin, and store them in cloud storage. He would then use this footage to gain leverage over his mother. Harsh would secretly observe and derive pleasure from the sexual acts between Bimala and Prabin. He would strike a deal with his mother: he would keep her affair with Prabin hidden from his father, Jayesh—ensuring it remains a permanent secret—in exchange for being allowed to continue watching their sexual encounters. This arrangement would also remain strictly confidential from Prabin, Savita Aunty, and Varsha Aunty. In this scenario, even while occupying the 'cuckson' role, Harsh would be able to preserve his social standing and personal pride. The readers expect that Bimala, as a mother, would grant this 'favor' to her only son, Harsh.

Ultimately, the readers wish for Harsh to be able to live in society with his head held high, while ensuring that the family bond remains intact.
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amazing update but give a small update, please give another update today
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Awesome...........
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Hope there will be a threesome later with mom, uncle and aunty
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Bimla was happy that his son was not aware of her affair

Next day at breakfast time, harsh says mom you are working too hard with house works and kitchrn works.
Bimla : thats every womens duty harsh
Harsh : Mom these weekend iam bringing my girl friend to our home
Bimla : "Girl Friend" u have girl friend and u never told me before..
Harsh : Never got a chance to discuss with you
Bimla : is there any exams around due to which you are planning for combined studies with her ot simply to show our house
Harsh : No mom..these days iam having lot of stress and draining due to studies.
Bimla : beta..what happen..r u alright..
Harsh : yes ma byt i have lot of stress so iam bringing to girl friend to our home to..
Bimla : to? Tell me
Harsh : To FUCK MY GIRL FRIEND throughout the day so that my stress will relief.
Bimla : shocked..jaw thightened with angry. Eyes become.red and shouts HARSH
Harsh : (calmly)..what happen maa
Bimla : How dare you to talk like that with your mom and wht the hell u r talking
Harsh : what happened mom..why r u shouting.
Bimla : shouting..then what..how dare u say that u r bring ur girl friend for fucking.
Harsh : yes mom..iam feeling horny these days..so i want to fuck her badly
Bimla tight slap to harsh..how dare to say that.
Harsh : what wrong in this mom..
Bimla : is it not wrong what ever u said.
Harsh: you are getting FUCKED WITH PRANIB UNCLE to stress relief..so i thought to do same thing..
Bimla shocked and frightened..what r u talking harsh
Harsh (calmly) : yes i saw everything ma.
Bimla : when
Harsh: last few days...ok u enjoy mom..i will fuck my girl friend these weekend..
Bimla : (shocked)
Harsh: (Calmly).. Bye mom iam getting late to college
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Readers do not want Harsh to get into any conflict with his mother, Bimla. At this moment, they also do not want him to enter into a relationship with any other woman. Harsh’s sole primary objective right now is to record a video of the sexual acts taking place between his mother, Bimla, and Prabin, and then use that footage to strike a deal with his mother.

Harsh should, without his mother Bimla’s knowledge, install internet-connected micro-cameras with cloud storage in the main entrance, living room, kitchen, and his mother’s bedroom. This way, if Prabin visits the flat and engages in sexual activity with his mother while Harsh is away at class, Harsh will be able to view the footage later on his mobile phone.
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waiting update bro pls
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Continuation (Chapter 3) :

I went to the nearby shop and after purchasing a 200ml pepsi bottle I returned to my flat. While returning Savita aunty saw me and uplifted her eyebrow as a common gesture of asking "Whats up or what's going on?" I just nodded my head in "Nothing" and came back to my flat.

Mom served the lunch. Rice , daal and cauliflower curry with salad. My hunger was not upto that level it used to reach 10 days ago. A lot had changed in me. Less food, less talk and more stress and an unstable mind. Although I tried every moment to give my best version and present myself normal infront of mom. The things, the situations through I were going through were enough to make anyone lunatic. We both had lunch together.

Mom was in the same saree and blouse in which I saw her with Prabin 3 hours ago. While eating I noticed her blouse's 2 hooks were torn out. The reason I knew as I witnessed it. She was hiding it by her saree's stole . But for one or two moments I easily got the visuals of that torn hooks . Her black bra was visible inside.Mom was quitely having her lunch. No questions , no discussions. She had stopped asking about my studies, class tests and progression since few days. The strict behaviour of my mom had turned into justification, hiding truth and embarassment.

I asked her - "Prabin uncle is not visiting us as often he does before. Why mom ?"

Mom (took a glass of water and drank it a little) - "Yeah beta...I was also thinking the same. By the way he came today's morning for some milk."

I - "Milk ? what milk ?"

Mom - "For tea beta."

I - "He could have bought from the nearby Amul shop."

Mom - "What's the big issue if he asked... Don't think that much."

I - "How long he stayed mom ?"

Mom (stared at me for few seconds) - "Why ? what happened ?"

I - "Just asking...nothing else."

Mom - "He just took some milk and then went to his flat. May be near 2-3 minutes he stayed maximum. It was going late for his college."

I - "He leave for his college around 8 AM mom...right ?"

Mom - "Yeah today he left around 9 AM, I think."

I - "Why so ? College allowing him to come late and relaxed?"

Mom - "Why are you asking these all ? It's his job. How would I know why and when he goes late or early to his college."

I (in my mind) - "Great mom...you are acting and lying so frequently with this much ease...that it seems truth. So rubbish of you mom."
I then remained silent after that. Had lunch. Washed my hands and went into my room. Mom took all those plates and spoons and went to the kitchen to wash them.I knew uncle's return timing was around 4 PM . I needed to keep eyes on his arrival and Savita aunty's flat. Next day was a major test organised by the institute. But I was fully relaxed or you can say study didn't matter to me that day. Only thing that I supposed to watch was Uncle's and Aunty's steamy night. Fortunately mom didn't ask whether I returned Savita aunty's earrings or not. Otherwise night excuse of visiting her flat would had became useless.

I laid on my bed. Played online cricket game I installed few days ago. Playing it I fell into deep sleep.I woke up by the deep pressure I felt to urinate. I took my mobile and saw it was 4:30 PM. Shit man, I slept for 3 hours approximately. Why so much sleep coming me these days. I never used to sleep this much during daytime. I got up from the bed thinking all this went to the washroom quickly.When I came out after releasing my pressure I saw Mom was in the kitchen talking to someone over the phone. I went near her. She was making coffee and holding her mobile with one hand. She turned her face towards me and asked If I needed coffee too, to which I refused saying "No".

I asked who is on call , she replied -"Dad."

I asked - "what he is saying ?"

Mom showed me two fingers , as a symbol to wait for 2 minutes. She said (to the dad, over the call) - "Okey ji...We will reach soon. When you had arranged the Puja & Party for the new house ?"

What dad said on the other side I didn't heard.

Mom (replies, over the call) :
- "Yeah...But why so long ?"
- "Who ?"
- (Laughed)
- "Don't worry dear. All will be good"
- "Yeah...we will there on Thursday night."
- "I was just saying because of Harsh classes."
- "What else would be the reason ? Stop thinking this rubbish."
- (Laughed)
- "Ok...I know."
- "Love you dear. Bye."
Mom cut the call.

I remained standing near her while she talked to dad.I asked - "What was dad saying mom ?"

Mom - "Nothing special...Two days almost left for our NZ visit including today's night."

I - "So ?"

Mom - "He was just curious whether we packed our clothes or not yet."

I - "Anything else he asked ?"

Mom - "He was telling us to stay there for few months."

I - "That seems great mom.."

Mom - "What great, you should have to leave your classes for that much time period. I will not allow. And keeping the flat closed for that much time , I will not do this ."

I - "But mom..."

Mom (interrupting my words) - "No but or if...We will go there and there only we will decide when to come...as soon as possible."

Her voice while saying this felt very down like she was not a single bit interested to visit dad. Reason I knew. It was neither about my studies, not about the flat.I felt upset . Mom has no excitement for visiting and staying there with dad.Coffee was almost ready and she took out a cup to pour it from the pan.
I came out feeling sad for her such behaviour and to some extent for my dad's innocence .It was around 4:45 PM by them. I didn't say anything to mom and went out of the flat to look after what was happening between Uncle and Savita aunty.As I came out, I saw uncle's flat's door was still locked from outside. Hadn't he came yet. I thought. I went downstairs to the first floor. Savita aunty's flat was locked from outside too. I moved towards the Varsha aunty's flat , it was open. I rang the door bell.

Varsha aunty's voice came from inside - "Who's there ?"

I replied - "It's me aunty, Harsh."

"Come in beta. Please come." She came near the door and said .

I went inside . Her clothes and make up kit was lying on the sofa near the trolley bag.It seened she was packing the bag.

I asked - "Are you going somewhere aunty ?"

She replied - "Yes beta , to my village."

I - "But you went there last week too..as I remembered you told that you will return after a month."

Aunty - "Yeah right. But I had an important work to be get done here too. I so returned after 3 days." saying this she smiled mysteriously.

I - "So when you are leaving again ?"

Aunty - "Today beta. Around 8 PM train will departure from Delhi."

I - "Ohh...should I take to station again ?"

Aunty smiled and put her one hand on my cheek just like a mother and said - "No Harsh...I will book cab. That day cab wasn't available so I asked you to drop me at station."

I - "Ok aunty."

I then turned towards the door to leave her flat.
She asked - "You came here...was there anything you supposed to say or ask to me beta ?"

I started thinking what to reply. It was true that I came to her in a curiousity whether to confirm if Prabin uncle or Savita aunty was there or not.
I turned my face towards her and said - "Nothing aunty...Just came to see you. Shouldn't I?"



Aunty - "Don't say this beta , you can come whenever you want. I am also like your mother."

I then came out of her flat. I thought to ask her if she knew where Savita aunty or Prabin uncle was that time as their flats were locked from outside but then thought asking about them to this woman could made her suspicious over me and she would tell them that Harsh was asking about them.Savita aunty and Prabin uncle already knew that I saw their love making on his birthday night. Savita aunty even asked me to change the apartment otherwise uncle would trap my mom in his lustful aura.I came out of her flat and went downstairs and reached the basement area. To my surprise I saw uncle's bike was parked there. It meant he was there . Somewhere around this building. I came to the garden area of our apartment. Few kids were playing badminton. Their moms were gossiping at one corner. Mr. Kavai , the most elder man of the apartment was sitting at a bench . His wife was sitting alongside him.

Prabin uncle was seen nowhere , neither Savita aunty. I went out of the main gate. Only cars and bikes were roaming. Few people were also there but not them.I came back to the garden area. I thought to go back to my flat. Later I would look after them. I used lift to go to my floor. As I reached there I found uncle's flat was open. How was this possible. Few minutes ago it was locked, I didn't see him entering from the gate, when he came to his flat.
Possibly he used lift to reach second floor when I were at Varsha aunty's flat. I went near his door. Locked from inside. I rang the door bell. No one came to open it. I thought not to disturb him at that moment , he must be getting himself fresh after returning from college.

I came to my flat. Mom was sitting on the dining chair using her mobile. As she saw me coming towards her he quickly made her screen off. I reached near the dining set. Two empty coffee cups were there on the dining table.
She asked - "Where you went, without informing me ?"

I - "Just downstairs, garden area"

Mom - "Why ? what was there ? It been 20 minutes since you went. What youbwere doing downstairs?"

I - "Going to garden area is a crime mom ?"

Mom - "I'm not saying this , but just inform me whenever you go out...I were looking for you in the flat"

I - "You drank two cups of coffee ?"

Mom (Silent , with her eyes on the cups) - "Yes, why...having two cups of coffee is a crime ?"

I didn't reply to her this line and moved towards my room.
Mom asked - "Did you return Savita ji earrings that I told you ?"

I (hesitantly) - "No..She was not at her flat that time."

Mom - "Go and return it now."

I - "Her flat is locked even now."

Mom - "How you knew that ? You said you went to garden area..."

I - "I went to return her earrings but found her flat locked from outside. Then I went to garden area."

To my this reply mom said in a low voice , to herself denoting me -"Such a disoriented boy."

I heard what she said . I said in my mind -"You are more disoriented these days mom... don't blame me for my this behaviour."
I went to my room. I heard mom's mobile rang. Then dining chair sliding sound came just after the mobile rang and mom's steps sound faded, going away from it. Probably she moves either moved towards her room or to the kitchen.I secretly looked where she went , and found her entering her room holding the mobile near her right ear . She shut her door a little. Small gap still there from which the her room's one corner can be seen.After few seconds I went near her room and secretly put my ear on her door.

She was talking to someone. I didn't knew who.
This was her replies that I heard :
-"Where are you ?"
- "ohh..by the way how was the coffee ?"
(laughing a little)- "It was of milk Obviously"
- "Shut up..."
- "Yeah , It's almost one hour.."
- "Ohh..."- "Really? Then ?"
- (laughed in a low tone)
- "Not today.."
- "Again same question..."
- "He is here , you know that."
- "Where is she ?"
- (laughed again)
- "No...I will not do this."
- "What please...how you supposed me to do this to him."
- "Yeah...Thursday morning."
- "Not possible today...will think tomorrow."
- "Try to understand Prabin...Not possible."
- "That blue sleeveless ?"
(laughed in a very low tone)
- "He is here darling."
- "Your stubborn behaviour hasn't changed yet."
- "Ok...let me think. I will inform you. Don't call again . Bye."
She then cut the call. Almost 4-5 minutes passed hearing all this.

Continuation (Chapter 3) :

I went to the nearby shop and after purchasing a 200ml pepsi bottle I returned to my flat. While returning Savita aunty saw me and uplifted her eyebrow as a common gesture of asking "Whats up or what's going on?" I just nodded my head in "Nothing" and came back to my flat.

Mom served the lunch. Rice , daal and cauliflower curry with salad. My hunger was not upto that level it used to reach 10 days ago. A lot had changed in me. Less food, less talk and more stress and an unstable mind. Although I tried every moment to give my best version and present myself normal infront of mom. The things, the situations through I were going through were enough to make anyone lunatic. We both had lunch together.

Mom was in the same saree and blouse in which I saw her with Prabin 3 hours ago. While eating I noticed her blouse's 2 hooks were torn out. The reason I knew as I witnessed it. She was hiding it by her saree's stole . But for one or two moments I easily got the visuals of that torn hooks . Her black bra was visible inside.Mom was quitely having her lunch. No questions , no discussions. She had stopped asking about my studies, class tests and progression since few days. The strict behaviour of my mom had turned into justification, hiding truth and embarassment.

I asked her - "Prabin uncle is not visiting us as often he does before. Why mom ?"

Mom (took a glass of water and drank it a little) - "Yeah beta...I was also thinking the same. By the way he came today's morning for some milk."

I - "Milk ? what milk ?"

Mom - "For tea beta."

I - "He could have bought from the nearby Amul shop."

Mom - "What's the big issue if he asked... Don't think that much."

I - "How long he stayed mom ?"

Mom (stared at me for few seconds) - "Why ? what happened ?"

I - "Just asking...nothing else."

Mom - "He just took some milk and then went to his flat. May be near 2-3 minutes he stayed maximum. It was going late for his college."

I - "He leave for his college around 8 AM mom...right ?"

Mom - "Yeah today he left around 9 AM, I think."

I - "Why so ? College allowing him to come late and relaxed?"

Mom - "Why are you asking these all ? It's his job. How would I know why and when he goes late or early to his college."

I (in my mind) - "Great mom...you are acting and lying so frequently with this much ease...that it seems truth. So rubbish of you mom."
I then remained silent after that. Had lunch. Washed my hands and went into my room. Mom took all those plates and spoons and went to the kitchen to wash them.I knew uncle's return timing was around 4 PM . I needed to keep eyes on his arrival and Savita aunty's flat. Next day was a major test organised by the institute. But I was fully relaxed or you can say study didn't matter to me that day. Only thing that I supposed to watch was Uncle's and Aunty's steamy night. Fortunately mom didn't ask whether I returned Savita aunty's earrings or not. Otherwise night excuse of visiting her flat would had became useless.

I laid on my bed. Played online cricket game I installed few days ago. Playing it I fell into deep sleep.I woke up by the deep pressure I felt to urinate. I took my mobile and saw it was 4:30 PM. Shit man, I slept for 3 hours approximately. Why so much sleep coming me these days. I never used to sleep this much during daytime. I got up from the bed thinking all this went to the washroom quickly.When I came out after releasing my pressure I saw Mom was in the kitchen talking to someone over the phone. I went near her. She was making coffee and holding her mobile with one hand. She turned her face towards me and asked If I needed coffee too, to which I refused saying "No".

I asked who is on call , she replied -"Dad."

I asked - "what he is saying ?"

Mom showed me two fingers , as a symbol to wait for 2 minutes. She said (to the dad, over the call) - "Okey ji...We will reach soon. When you had arranged the Puja & Party for the new house ?"

What dad said on the other side I didn't heard.

Mom (replies, over the call) :
- "Yeah...But why so long ?"
- "Who ?"
- (Laughed)
- "Don't worry dear. All will be good"
- "Yeah...we will there on Thursday night."
- "I was just saying because of Harsh classes."
- "What else would be the reason ? Stop thinking this rubbish."
- (Laughed)
- "Ok...I know."
- "Love you dear. Bye."
Mom cut the call.

I remained standing near her while she talked to dad.I asked - "What was dad saying mom ?"

Mom - "Nothing special...Two days almost left for our NZ visit including today's night."

I - "So ?"

Mom - "He was just curious whether we packed our clothes or not yet."

I - "Anything else he asked ?"

Mom - "He was telling us to stay there for few months."

I - "That seems great mom.."

Mom - "What great, you should have to leave your classes for that much time period. I will not allow. And keeping the flat closed for that much time , I will not do this ."

I - "But mom..."

Mom (interrupting my words) - "No but or if...We will go there and there only we will decide when to come...as soon as possible."

Her voice while saying this felt very down like she was not a single bit interested to visit dad. Reason I knew. It was neither about my studies, not about the flat.I felt upset . Mom has no excitement for visiting and staying there with dad.Coffee was almost ready and she took out a cup to pour it from the pan.
I came out feeling sad for her such behaviour and to some extent for my dad's innocence .It was around 4:45 PM by them. I didn't say anything to mom and went out of the flat to look after what was happening between Uncle and Savita aunty.As I came out, I saw uncle's flat's door was still locked from outside. Hadn't he came yet. I thought. I went downstairs to the first floor. Savita aunty's flat was locked from outside too. I moved towards the Varsha aunty's flat , it was open. I rang the door bell.

Varsha aunty's voice came from inside - "Who's there ?"

I replied - "It's me aunty, Harsh."

"Come in beta. Please come." She came near the door and said .

I went inside . Her clothes and make up kit was lying on the sofa near the trolley bag.It seened she was packing the bag.

I asked - "Are you going somewhere aunty ?"

She replied - "Yes beta , to my village."

I - "But you went there last week too..as I remembered you told that you will return after a month."

Aunty - "Yeah right. But I had an important work to be get done here too. I so returned after 3 days." saying this she smiled mysteriously.

I - "So when you are leaving again ?"

Aunty - "Today beta. Around 8 PM train will departure from Delhi."

I - "Ohh...should I take to station again ?"

Aunty smiled and put her one hand on my cheek just like a mother and said - "No Harsh...I will book cab. That day cab wasn't available so I asked you to drop me at station."

I - "Ok aunty."

I then turned towards the door to leave her flat.
She asked - "You came here...was there anything you supposed to say or ask to me beta ?"

I started thinking what to reply. It was true that I came to her in a curiousity whether to confirm if Prabin uncle or Savita aunty was there or not.
I turned my face towards her and said - "Nothing aunty...Just came to see you. Shouldn't I?"

Aunty - "Don't say this beta , you can come whenever you want. I am also like your mother."

I then came out of her flat. I thought to ask her if she knew where Savita aunty or Prabin uncle was that time as their flats were locked from outside but then thought asking about them to this woman could made her suspicious over me and she would tell them that Harsh was asking about them.Savita aunty and Prabin uncle already knew that I saw their love making on his birthday night. Savita aunty even asked me to change the apartment otherwise uncle would trap my mom in his lustful aura.I came out of her flat and went downstairs and reached the basement area. To my surprise I saw uncle's bike was parked there. It meant he was there . Somewhere around this building. I came to the garden area of our apartment. Few kids were playing badminton. Their moms were gossiping at one corner. Mr. Kavai , the most elder man of the apartment was sitting at a bench . His wife was sitting alongside him.

Prabin uncle was seen nowhere , neither Savita aunty. I went out of the main gate. Only cars and bikes were roaming. Few people were also there but not them.I came back to the garden area. I thought to go back to my flat. Later I would look after them. I used lift to go to my floor. As I reached there I found uncle's flat was open. How was this possible. Few minutes ago it was locked, I didn't see him entering from the gate, when he came to his flat.
Possibly he used lift to reach second floor when I were at Varsha aunty's flat. I went near his door. Locked from inside. I rang the door bell. No one came to open it. I thought not to disturb him at that moment , he must be getting himself fresh after returning from college.

I came to my flat. Mom was sitting on the dining chair using her mobile. As she saw me coming towards her he quickly made her screen off. I reached near the dining set. Two empty coffee cups were there on the dining table.
She asked - "Where you went, without informing me ?"

I - "Just downstairs, garden area"

Mom - "Why ? what was there ? It been 20 minutes since you went. What youbwere doing downstairs?"

I - "Going to garden area is a crime mom ?"

Mom - "I'm not saying this , but just inform me whenever you go out...I were looking for you in the flat"

I - "You drank two cups of coffee ?"

Mom (Silent , with her eyes on the cups) - "Yes, why...having two cups of coffee is a crime ?"

I didn't reply to her this line and moved towards my room.
Mom asked - "Did you return Savita ji earrings that I told you ?"

I (hesitantly) - "No..She was not at her flat that time."

Mom - "Go and return it now."

I - "Her flat is locked even now."

Mom - "How you knew that ? You said you went to garden area..."

I - "I went to return her earrings but found her flat locked from outside. Then I went to garden area."

To my this reply mom said in a low voice , to herself denoting me -"Such a disoriented boy."

I heard what she said . I said in my mind -"You are more disoriented these days mom... don't blame me for my this behaviour."
I went to my room. I heard mom's mobile rang. Then dining chair sliding sound came just after the mobile rang and mom's steps sound faded, going away from it. Probably she moves either moved towards her room or to the kitchen.I secretly looked where she went , and found her entering her room holding the mobile near her right ear . She shut her door a little. Small gap still there from which the her room's one corner can be seen.After few seconds I went near her room and secretly put my ear on her door.

She was talking to someone. I didn't knew who.
This was her replies that I heard :
-"Where are you ?"
- "ohh..by the way how was the coffee ?"
(laughing a little)- "It was of milk Obviously"
- "Shut up..."
- "Yeah , It's almost one hour.."
- "Ohh..."- "Really? Then ?"
- (laughed in a low tone)
- "Not today.."
- "Again same question..."
- "He is here , you know that."
- "Where is she ?"
- (laughed again)
- "No...I will not do this."
- "What please...how you supposed me to do this to him."
- "Yeah...Thursday morning."
- "Not possible today...will think tomorrow."
- "Try to understand Prabin...Not possible."
- "That blue sleeveless ?"
(laughed in a very low tone)
- "He is here darling."
- "Your stubborn behavious hasn't changed yet."
- "Ok...let me think. I will inform you. Don't call again . Bye."
She then cut the call. Almost 4-5 minutes passed hearing all this.

It was clear to me that bastard Prabin has called her. Through her replies it seemed she wanted to meet her that time. But my mind was saying something else.Why she said "Blue sleeveless.."Was he asking her to wear that blouse. He was fond of watching mature busty women in sleeveless. Such a pervert he was.I came to my room thinking all this. By this time it was around 5:30 PM. I took out my phone and thought of calling on Savita aunty's number. But then denied my decision. Half an hour passed. Complete silent in my flat. I came out of my room. Mom was in the kitchen , preparing for dinner. I went near her and asked - "What is in dinner today ?"

Mom - "Roti and paneer kadahi."

I - "Wow, but where is paneer."

Mom - "In the fridge obviously."

I - "I meant I didn't buy it..how it came to fridge."

Mom - "My Lord, I bought it...when you were sleeping during daytime." saying this she laughed.

I then came out of the kitchen . Went to the sofa and started the TV.
Carrying so much stress since few days was making feel I am living in a world full of cheaters. Although there was only one cheater and that was my mom. Rest all the other persons associated to her that days were either divorced or widow/widower whatever.

Around 8 PM , called me from kitchen.
Mom - "Harsh, dinner is ready . Come quickly at the dining."

I (watching the TV) - "Will later. Not feeling hungry."

Mom - "Come now. I am not feeling well. Will go to sleep early."

I - "You have your dinner mom. I will serve myself later."

Mom - "Have it now beta. It is hot now and will seen delicious . Later the taste will get vanished."

I was confused why she was forcing me to have the dinner early that day. Anyways I went to the dining, TV was still ON. She served the dinner for both of us. She only served one roti to herself and 4 rotis to me.

I asked - " Why only one roti mom ?"

Mom - "Not feeling well beta. will go to sleep after eating this."

I - "What happened ?"

Mom - "Just a little headache. Nothing much."

I - "Let me give you medicine first."

Mom (stopped me quickly) - "No..No...It will get cured after taking a sleep. Taking pain killers tablets we must avoid beta."

We both then started having the dinner. After I completed the dinner ai went towards the sofa and again my eyes got focused on television. Around 5 - 10 minutes have been passed since I drank the water after having my dinner, I felt my head got heavy. Eyes were creating a burning sensation and body seemed to be felt like paining just one feel in a fever. I kept watching the TV and when my eyes got closed in a deep sleep I didn't remembered.


To be continued...

It was clear to me that bastard Prabin has called her. Through her replies it seemed she wanted to meet her that time. But my mind was saying something else.Why she said "Blue sleeveless.."Was he asking her to wear that blouse. He was fond of watching mature busty women in sleeveless. Such a pervert he was.I came to my room thinking all this. By this time it was around 5:30 PM. I took out my phone and thought of calling on Savita aunty's number. But then denied my decision. Half an hour passed. Complete silent in my flat. I came out of my room. Mom was in the kitchen , preparing for dinner. I went near her and asked - "What is in dinner today ?"

Mom - "Roti and paneer kadahi."

I - "Wow, but where is paneer."

Mom - "In the fridge obviously."

I - "I meant I didn't buy it..how it came to fridge."

Mom - "My Lord, I bought it...when you were sleeping during daytime." saying this she laughed.

I then came out of the kitchen . Went to the sofa and started the TV.
Carrying so much stress since few days was making feel I am living in a world full of cheaters. Although there was only one cheater and that was my mom. Rest all the other persons associated to her that days were either divorced or widow/widower whatever.

Around 8 PM , called me from kitchen.
Mom - "Harsh, dinner is ready . Come quickly at the dining."

I (watching the TV) - "Will later. Not feeling hungry."

Mom - "Come now. I am not feeling well. Will go to sleep early."

I - "You have your dinner mom. I will serve myself later."

Mom - "Have it now beta. It is hot now and will seen delicious . Later the taste will get vanished."

I was confused why she was forcing me to have the dinner early that day. Anyways I went to the dining, TV was still ON. She served the dinner for both of us. She only served one roti to herself and 4 rotis to me.

I asked - " Why only one roti mom ?"

Mom - "Not feeling well beta. will go to sleep after eating this."

I - "What happened ?"

Mom - "Just a little headache. Nothing much."

I - "Let me give you medicine first."

Mom (stopped me quickly) - "No..No...It will get cured after taking a sleep. Taking pain killers tablets we must avoid beta."

We both then started having the dinner. After I completed the dinner ai went towards the sofa and again my eyes got focused on television. Around 5 - 10 minutes have been passed since I drank the water after having my dinner, I felt my head got heavy. Eyes were creating a burning sensation and body seemed to be felt like paining just one feel in a fever. I kept watching the TV and when my eyes got closed in a deep sleep I didn't remembered.

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TO BE CONTINUED......
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Note from the author : Congratulations and thanks to all my readers for making my story cross 100k views yesterday. I forgot to mention this in today's update so posting it separately. Hope it will go more high. Stay connected. Thanks once again.
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What a mother Bimla is, for the sake of entertaining her old lover Prabin, she must have mixed some sleeping aid in son Harsha ' food, reason why he got early sleep, and Bimla may try to avoid the trip to Australia/ Newzealand, if that is not happening, she will be coming back immediately by showing Harsha's coaching, as she is denying harshly to harsha in her discussion with him
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Readers will not accept a scenario where 53-year-old Bimla displays greater intelligence than 22-year-old Harsh (a member of Gen Z). Furthermore, the idea that Bimla—Harsh’s mother—would lace his dinner with sleeping pills is abhorrent; it is inconceivable that a mother would personally administer sedatives to her own, and only, son. Readers simply will not buy into this. Instead, they would expect Harsh to secretly install internet-connected micro-cameras—with cloud storage—at the main entrance, in the living room, in the kitchen, and in his mother’s bedroom, allowing him to monitor everything without her knowledge.
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Mixing sleeping pills into food is extremely unsafe and illegal.

Key reasons and risks:

1. Severe health harm: Administering sleeping pills to someone without a doctor’s advice or the person’s knowledge can lead to respiratory distress, a drop in blood pressure, profound unconsciousness, permanent brain damage, or even death.
2. Altered efficacy: When mixed with food, the medication may not function as intended or its absorption in the digestive system may be delayed, which increases the risk of adverse side effects.
3. Legal offense: Mixing sleeping pills into someone’s food without their knowledge or by force is a serious crime, punishable by law.
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Readers will not accept a scenario where Harsh is drugged with a sleeping pill mixed into his dinner. If Harsh falls asleep, through whose perspective will the story be told? Readers want to experience the narrative from Harsh’s point of view. They would prefer for Harsh to go to the bathroom, stick two fingers down his throat, and induce vomiting—thereby neutralizing the effect of the sleeping pill. He could then lie back down and pretend to be asleep. This way, if anything happens between his mother, Bimala, and Prabin during the night, the readers will be able to learn about it directly through Harsh’s perspective.
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wxxxx wrote:
Readers will not accept a scenario where Harsh is drugged with a sleeping pill mixed into his dinner. If Harsh falls asleep, through whose perspective will the story be told? Readers want to experience the narrative from Harsh’s point of view. They would prefer for Harsh to go to the bathroom, stick two fingers down his throat, and induce vomiting—thereby neutralizing the effect of the sleeping pill. He could then lie back down and pretend to be asleep. This way, if anything happens between his mother, Bimala, and Prabin during the night, the readers will be able to learn about it directly through Harsh’s perspective.

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I agree with the author, wxxxx.
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