The Girl Next Door ( Collection of Short Stories )-Tady_Bear
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Height of hubby’s Love

Hello all, my name is Manisha Mittal. I am married with Rajiv since last one year. We are living in south Mumbai. I am 26 year old n my hubby is 29 year old. Our laws are not living with us. My hubby is mechanical engineer. He is very nice very caring. He is tall n handsome enough to attract any. I am very attractive n good looking with height of 5’6. Generally in Mumbai girls wears attractive attire. But I was very found off of Saree. I keep myself fit n attractive in daily routine of life. My hubby likes me so much. We don’t have many known in Mumbai.
Now, one day when I was out for shopping that day I wore blue violet color Saree with matching blouse it was looking on stunning. Someone was regularly trying to approach me wherever I go. He is behind me from last two or three days. Today I noticed that since last half n hour he was ogling me. First I was not trying to notice him but suddenly one lady came n arguing with me regarding I have crush her feet. I say sorry to her but she was not ready to negotiating with me with only sorry she was trying to humiliating me. He came say something to her in Marathi because of non Marathi reign we dose not Marathi so I was helpless to understand anything. But at last I find I was secure and saw the lady sometimes before who are fighting with me now gone. But that boy was there. He ask me madam r u ok, I turn my neck to give my assent. But he says madam say at least say thank you to me. Oh I forget I said. Thank u to save my life with simile. He said I only want to thank you. I say, ok Baba Thank you and move for home. Store was near to my house that’s for I used to go by walk. He started to walk with me than I said go now you saved my life I am ok. He said noting and still coming with me. Now I not objected. “My name Ajay . I am a MBA student and living in Bandra.” I said so what can I do. He says, nothing at least you can tell me your name. I said what you will do with it. Nothing dear just post some letter. I stunned what mean you know my name. “Ya mam I everything know about you” How you know. “Mam person we like, we have complete details about them”. Ohh I was surprise with his confidence. Ok what more you know about me. “Everything Manisha your address, about your hubby, what he do etc”. Accha tell me why you require all these. “I wish to do friendship with you”. I was stunned with his confidence. Why “Take this”. I took a letter from his hand n came back to home. I saw Rajiv was sitting on sofa.
He said darling where you gone. I was waiting for u last half hour. Before entering I hid that letter in my blouse. I was in market what darling you can’t live without me for half n hour. “No not like that but I want to know that why you so marvelous Saree” what darling I just g for market only. Ok Baba go inside n wash your hand come for dinner. (I like to give instruction to my hubby). He comes, we eat dinner together and I change my clothes generally I wear suit in home. After sometimes to watching TV we both move for bad at 11 pm. My hubby short kiss me n say I love you go to bad.
That day as normal I was not able to sleep. After half n hour I saw before Rajiv he was in deep sleep. I woke n went to guest room. Then suddenly I remind day story. He was very handsome n tall fair looking boy. How muhfat he was. I remind his letter. I went in my bedroom opened my ward robe. Took his letter and come in guest room again. It was pink colored perfumed letter. In this
Dear Manisha,
You are so beautiful. Whenever you come before my eyes, it widened and prays to god that u never go away from it. And on Wednesday your pink color Saree was marvelous u was looking so beautiful. But maroon color your blouse was not so good matching with deep. Please try other next time.
Dear your hubby is so good person. And you are the goddess of beauty with so humble deep eye. Oh dear I want to friendship with you.
Yours Ajay
I was feeling so good with this letter but I control my feelings because I was a married lady. I feels so lonely when Rajiv not around me. After that I went for sleep. Wake 8 o clock in morning, after all household work Rajiv has gone for office. Today I have to go parlor for threading. I took bath n sitting mirror. I applied body lotion all over my body. Then I took black set of innerwear to wear. I always try wear innerwear as per requirement of outerwear. When I was thinking what to wear today that sudden thought came in my mind why not today I wore pink Saree again. I took this now problem before mine was which blouse I have to wear today. Because I can’t wear maroon blouse with it (if someone devalue you cant do that thing again specially in clothes). So I choose pink blouse which was matching with it but it was deep- cut. i wear it because I don’t have any other option. I applied some make cream. I was ready than is saw mirror. I feel my black bra easily noticeable from thin material of my blouse. When I opened door I found a letter which is in blue color envelop. As same my beauty was appreciate in this and offer for friendship. I feel horny to read it. But keep it my wards rob under my clothes.
I start my PEP to go there. I was on counter. Counterman was staring me. Some gentleman to do threading was there he admire my beauty. I said thanks to him. I feel his professional hand on my face.
When I came home I saw one more letter it is thanks letter to wear dress as per his. That was good. Day by day he becomes more courageous. He started try to talk with me. But I never respond sometimes he suggest me about attire. Sometimes this desire I fulfill of him.
One day my hubby Rajiv was very nervous, he told me about those letter which he find me in my wardrobe. “What darling can you not keep those letters carefully” I was surprised. I respond that nothing is my fault only he is trying to approach me. I never respond him.” Don’t give reason” Rajiv I am saying true. “No it can’t be”. “ok” “why don’t u respond him”. Because I like u.
 
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