19-11-2019, 04:29 PM
The function ended at 11 a.m.
There was a small feast for the gathering.
Geetha's parents left soon without any interest.
My brother took a small bag and went to his ashram in a car after biding good bye to all, he put his hands on his ex-wife's head and blessed her. Geetha was sobbing all the time. The people left soon.
It was at night, I found the difficulty. Till the previous day I and Geetha were like brother and sister (none knew about that night, even I had started believing it was a dream or nightmare) and at present we are husband and wife.
When the supper was over, my sisters asked me to join Geetha in bedroom.
"No, I will sleep in my bed", I said.
"Your bed, ha,ha its all past, baba, now you have to spend night with your wife. We will send Geetha as a bride soon, you wait for her in Geetha's bed room". The sisters giggled and put me in Geetha's room.
I sat on the cot, thinking about the time I hid under the cot and saw my brother fucking Geetha in the ass. I felt all these incidents awkward and unexplainable.
After some time, I heard a laugher and giggling. My sisters pushed Geetha to enter the room with a glass of milk, dressed in Kerala style bridal dress, with a lot of jasmine flowers decorating her hairs.
Geetha closed the door and came to me. She gave me the milk and I took a sip. "Please leave some for me, your brother drank all of it in our first night, I don't want it to happen in my second first night too!".
I gave the rest to her and she drank it humbly. I could not believe it. Till yesterday she was the boss and I was a humble subordinate, and all of a sudden a role reversal occurred. I became the boss overnight due to my position as a husband, and she had metamorphosed to a shy bride from her previous angry lion postures.
She stood near the bed, as if waiting for me to give permission. I did not understand any of this. I was still feeling a peeping Tom caught red handed by her in her private room. How will our attitude get changed?
After waiting for some time she sat on the cot.
I was tired. I did not remember anything else.
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There was a small feast for the gathering.
Geetha's parents left soon without any interest.
My brother took a small bag and went to his ashram in a car after biding good bye to all, he put his hands on his ex-wife's head and blessed her. Geetha was sobbing all the time. The people left soon.
It was at night, I found the difficulty. Till the previous day I and Geetha were like brother and sister (none knew about that night, even I had started believing it was a dream or nightmare) and at present we are husband and wife.
When the supper was over, my sisters asked me to join Geetha in bedroom.
"No, I will sleep in my bed", I said.
"Your bed, ha,ha its all past, baba, now you have to spend night with your wife. We will send Geetha as a bride soon, you wait for her in Geetha's bed room". The sisters giggled and put me in Geetha's room.
I sat on the cot, thinking about the time I hid under the cot and saw my brother fucking Geetha in the ass. I felt all these incidents awkward and unexplainable.
After some time, I heard a laugher and giggling. My sisters pushed Geetha to enter the room with a glass of milk, dressed in Kerala style bridal dress, with a lot of jasmine flowers decorating her hairs.
Geetha closed the door and came to me. She gave me the milk and I took a sip. "Please leave some for me, your brother drank all of it in our first night, I don't want it to happen in my second first night too!".
I gave the rest to her and she drank it humbly. I could not believe it. Till yesterday she was the boss and I was a humble subordinate, and all of a sudden a role reversal occurred. I became the boss overnight due to my position as a husband, and she had metamorphosed to a shy bride from her previous angry lion postures.
She stood near the bed, as if waiting for me to give permission. I did not understand any of this. I was still feeling a peeping Tom caught red handed by her in her private room. How will our attitude get changed?
After waiting for some time she sat on the cot.
I was tired. I did not remember anything else.
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