Chapter 27
Atul
Atul had sunk into the couch. Anvita had used her palms cleverly to cover her mouth to obstruct Varun's view. But it was pretty obvious that she was taking his dick deep into her mouth.
Initially, Atul was a bit annoyed about how Anvita had stared at Varun's dick as he exposed it. But the moment Anvita pushed her face between his legs, he was helplessly seduced by the pleasure she brought with it. She wrapped her soft lips perfectly around his dark-skinned, stiff pole and Atul was watching as in a broad daylight how she was doing it. Her saliva turned it shiny and her tongue turned it hot. Atul's breathing was rising and he wanted to ask her to go slow. But it wasn't his game. At the back of his mind, he had a feeling that he was receiving it undeservingly. And his part was just to sit back and relax.
Anvita kept moving her head back and forth like an expert, forcing him to admit she's a master in this game. If they were alone, he would have teased her about it.
Atul was becoming helplessly weak as she sucked him nonstop for a few minutes, and very soon he was there.
"Ahhh..." He opened his mouth as if to say something and it was a groan that came out. "Anvi..." He touched her head; he was ready to cum. Anvita didn't stop and moved her head a few more times, and Atul let out another groan.
"Aaahh... I am there... I'm there..."
He cried and shot inside her mouth.
"Mmm..."
Anvita made a sound, with his dick still in her mouth, and pulled out as soon as he filled her mouth with his juice.
And she ran to the washroom leaving his erect cock in full view of Varun. And when he awkwardly turned to Varun the first thing he noticed was his erect penis. Varun was holding it, his fingers wrapped around its base, leaving its bulbous head completely exposed. It took Atul just one moment to panic; the one Varun was holding looked way bigger than the one shrinking between his legs.
Atul was ashamed to acknowledge that he had completely forgotten Varun's presence while getting a blowjob from his wife.
It was awkward.
"What has just happened here?"
Atul blurted out.
And he quickly readjusted his pants to evade further embarrassment. Varun followed suit, albeit with no hurry.
"You know what has just happened, dude," he grinned. "You've just got a gorgeous blowjob from your wife!"
Atul didn't know what to say.
"I can't believe what you've turned her into, man! I thought she was the cutest thing out there; now she seems the hottest one...uff! She brought you there in a couple of minutes, wow!"
Varun was impressed. And he was not shy to express it. "I really envy you now. That's all I can say now. She let you shoot in her mouth. Had you delayed it for one more minute, I would have hit mine without doing anything. It was so hot!"
His comments eased Atul's awkwardness.
Anvita returned soon and she looked at Varun.
"You happy now? Loser?"
She sat by Atul and he was watching her lips. Lipstick was gone. But nothing could take away the charming redness of her lips. Atul wanted to hold her close and eat her soft lips. He was already thinking to ignore Varun and jump on her.
"I know why you're angry, Anvita. I'm sorry for hurting you the other day," Varun said. "I was just teasing you that day. Even Radhika was angry with me after that."
"So?"
Anvita's face was rigid. Varun stared at her for half a second.
"Come on Anvi, why so much enmity? I'm apologising for my mistake. Can't we be friends again? I have got punished."
"Punished?" Anvita smirked. "You were enjoying the show, you moron!"
"But it was your hubby receiving it. Look at him; he's very pleased. I know he's at my side. I was helpless to watch. Did I have any choice?"
Anvita did not say anything. She took her drink and took a sip. Varun walked over to her and knelt in front of her.
"What are you doing?"
She was puzzled.
"I'm going to hold your feet and see if it helps. You're my friend; I don't mind it."
"Ohhhh no!" She jumped up. "Don't do this."
"Then tell me everything is alright."
"Everything is alright, moron!"
She said, finally.
Varun got up and hugged her. Atul sat there and watched as he wrapped his arms around his wife and pressed her to him.
"I'm sorry, dear."
Varun whispered.
That's how he had reconciled with her.
The incident proved helpful for Atul as the sex between Atul and Anvita since then got very active compared to what it used to be in the past.
The cock sucking in front of Varun’s eyes was totally out of comfort zone for both of them. Next night she touched him and played with his member while he lay still. It was something she had never done in the past.
“What are you doing, Anvi?”
“Nothing. I am just playing with it. Why only you have all the fun?”
She questioned.
He wanted to ask her to take it in her mouth. But he thought it would be rude. He hoped she would start doing it very soon.
She played with him nights after too, many times bringing him to discharge with her hands itself.
The moment he does that, however, it was a mess. The night at Radhika too, he had cummed very early and in her mouth, and she had to run to the washroom. Atul was quick to believe that she did not really like to see it or taste it.
It was slightly disappointing but the thought was really arousing. He often found himself daydreaming of cumming inside her mouth and making her willfully swallow it.
From Monday Anvita joined Teckpo Int. and life became busy for both, quite expectedly.
Anvita too had to leave in the morning now.
And she would reach home just fifteen minutes ahead of Atul.
Anvita was tired in a few days.
“No problem honey. You still are opening the front door to greet me in the evening.”
Atul encouraged her.
He indeed helped her lending a hand in the daily chores. Anvita had decided against opting for domestic help.
Atul was waiting for a contact in a coffee hut when he spotted Prithvi with his friends.
“Prithvi!”
Atul was curious to know if there was anything he did not know. And there was plenty.
“I was looking for you.”
Prithvi said.
“I gave her the flowers and she loved it. And last Saturday we went to a film. Thank you."
“Film?”
Atul was surprised, if not shocked.
Isn’t he really talking about Anvita?
“Yeah. She was evading my requests for long. She got a new job recently and now we can't meet so often. So she agreed to come with me.”
It is really about Anvita.
Anvita had gone out on Saturday saying the institute staffs were giving her a send-off lunch. Atul remembered.
How could she lie to me?
Well, everyone has their right to have secrets. He thought. And she would have thought it wouldn’t be appropriate to tell me. After all, watching a film with a student after so many requests does not sound that bad.
It took Atul only a moment to make out.
Well, I will have to talk it with her for sure. He decided.
“So are you happy now?”
Atul asked with a sense of satisfaction he derived from himself.
“For now, yes. But I won’t be able to see her anymore."
The disappointing tone of his voice pleased Atul.
“How’s your friend Deepshika?”
Atul asked.
“Deepshika...mmm... She's fine."
“Good to hear that.”
“I will tell her you asked about her.”
Atul laughed, "You are just friends with her?"
“No. She’s a great friend, you know. She understands me well.”
“You should see her more. She’s really cute.”
“I’ll tell her that too.”
“Why don't you tell her it’s your opinion?”
“No. No. I am not after her. I am after my teacher.”
“Are you serious?”
“If you see her, you will instantly fall for her.”
Atul was amused.
“What’s her name? I think I should meet her once.”
“No man! I’ve seen you how you draw women into you. I’ve seen it.”
Atul laughed.
“I am not what you think. Tell me her name at least.”
“What do you think you are then? You don't date those ladies I saw with you?”
“Who are you talking about? How many have you seen with me?”
“One is the lady I saw you in the movies.”
“In the movies?”
Atul pretended thinking over it.
“I mean not in the film but...”
“Anvita! Are you talking about Anvita?”
“Yes. I am talking about Anvita.”
He spilt it. He was looking at Atul’s eyes.
“And you think I and Anvita date each other?”
“You don't?”
“Come on man! She’s married.”
“How about the woman I saw you within the music night?”
“She’s also married.”
“You are dating her?”
“I can't speak about it.”
Prithvi stared at him surprised.
“You can't tell? Why?”
“I will tell you. But not today...”
“Okay. Okay.”
He shook his head repeatedly.
“Then, tell me about Anvita. How close are you with her?”
“She’s not at all close," Atul didn't think twice to lie. "It’s nothing like you think. I ended up in movies with her, just like that. It was a casual meeting.”
“Then how did you know her?”
“We were college mates. And she’s a friend of my sister.”
Atul thought about Vrinda.
“So there’s nothing going on in between you?”
“Why are you so concerned about her?”
“Okay. I am going to tell you the secret.”
Oh boy!
“Tell me.”
“You know Anvita is a teacher?”
“She’s a tea...what!”
Atul put on a face and widened his eyes.
“Wait! You mean to say... is she...?”
Prithvi shook his head slowly.
“Yes. She’s the one.”
“Shit! You can't do this!”
“Why?”
“She’s married, man. And she’s very much plain. If she has watched a film with you, then she sees you as a student only. Nothing more!” Atul declared with utmost sincerity. “You have absolutely zero chance with her!”
The hell with you and your one-sided love story. Atul thought ruthlessly.
“That is the reality. But reality can change any moment.”
Prithvi said.
“How! Not this one.”
Atul shook his head.
“By the way, what do you want to do with her?”
“I want to be her lover.”
Atul stared at him for a moment. His heartbeats were beginning a rise and he struggled to remain calm.
“But I don't think you’ll succeed. She’s married.”
“Your date at music night was kissing you. She was drawn into you. And she was married.”
“There is a difference, dear. She is forty years old. She’s got a husband who’s not caring enough for her. She can be vulnerable...you know. But it’s not the case with Anvita. Her marriage is young. Her husband is very caring...”
“We don't know that.”
I know that, idiot.
“Let me tell you one thing. Anvita is very young. If she was desperate for love and care, there would have been clear signs.”
“What signs?”
“You will understand it when it happens. It’s not rocket science.”
Prithvi shook his head.
“And there is one more thing. If I had tried something foolish like a kiss or something while watching the film with her, I am damn sure I would end up with a slap. It is one thing to watch a film or have a coffee... and it’s entirely different to go beyond it. My honest advice is... you just be friendly and wait. If she needs you, she will turn into you.”
“How is she like, with you?”
“She’s very good to be with. That’s enough. How was she with you?”
“She was absolutely fun. There is a feeling that comes from inside when I was sitting next to her. I wanted to hold onto her hand. I wanted to keep looking into her eyes. I wish she let me do that and keep smiling at me. I want to hug her.”
Atul kept watching him. He was done talking.
No matter how desperate the boy may be, his dreams are not going to become true. He’s just a clueless boy. Atul thought.
Atul was not ready to keep his passive stance at home. He confronted Anvita.
“You had gone to the Institute on that Saturday saying there’s a send-off party. Where were you gone actually?”
Atul was studying her face and there was no trace a shock.
“Where do you think I had gone?”
“There was no such party. You went to watch a film with someone instead.”
He alleged.
She stared at him a moment. Then she pointed to the showcase.
“Do you see that gift? Where do you think it came from?”
He had seen the packet. It was a present she got from the send-off party. It had her name written on it.
“Do you think I bought it myself?”
“You tell me, Anvita?”
“Of course I didn't buy it. There was a party.”
“But one of my friends saw you at movies with someone.”
“A boy! He was a former student at the institute. I have told you about him.”
“Whoever it may be! You should have asked me. You didn't tell me you went for bloody movies with him!”
Atul’s voiced rose.
“Watch your mouth, Atul. Watching a movie with a boy isn’t a crime as you are making it up like."
"I am making it up?”
“When I came home that evening, I tried to tell you everything starting from the party, didn't I?”
Atul shook his head, “So?”
“Yes. But you hardly paid any attention to what I was saying. I told you to set up the gift on the showcase; it’s an electrically operated decoration lamp. You had no time to listen to me. So we dropped the subject altogether.”
“But then you didn't tell me about the boy at all.”
“Why the hell I should tell you that? It was not so important to me. I watched a film with one of my best students; it was the last chance as I had quit the job and I would never see him so I couldn’t refuse him. What is the big deal?”
Atul had no reply to her arguments. She went on and finally, Atul had to bow.
“Okay. Okay. It was my mistake I questioned you baselessly. Forgive me, my queen!”
Anvita smiled.
“Okay. This time I forgive you, only because you are very cute. Next time I won’t be so generous.”
She put her arms around him.
He forgot everything and his mind was suddenly fresh, full of love. They kissed and cuddled a lot before they ended up in bed.
“I think we should find reasons to fight more often.”
Atul commented as he fell next to her, completely exhausted.
Everyday Anvita came home with stories of her colleagues. There were stories about Prerna, Susheel, Sanya, Dhananjay, Stephan, Rony, and her supervisor Bobby. Anvita saw very less of her boss, hence the stories about him were rare. Prerna, an unmarried girl who had joined Teckpo Int. a year ago would become her immediate friend.
Anvita wanted to thank Shreyas for the job. They invited him and Anjali and they dined at Fine Dine.
Shreyas thanked Anvita for her gratefulness. He said Anvita is a bright girl who has the potential to go lot ahead in her career.
“Only thing you need to do is to keep your face and mind pleasant, and keep smiling like this.”
Anvita was very happy for his encouragement. She thanked him for his support.
Anjali was constantly smiling at their conversation.
A week later Atul's grandma came to stay with him for a few days. Anvita took four days of leave to be with her. Grandma was already impressed with the respectful behaviour of anvita. And now, it only got stronger.
"I've told your dad how lucky his son is and how lucky himself is to get a wife and daughter-in-law like Anvita. One day he'll believe me. Then he'll give you all the love he's not giving you right now."
She told Atul.
On the third day, Grandma suffered chest pain and Anvita took her to hospital. Unfortunately for Atul, he was attending an important meeting and he was not going to reach home until late that night. He was worried and was going to skip the meeting.
"You don't have to do that, Atul. I'll manage."
Anvita said.
Grandma was recovering and she was going to be discharged in the next morning. When Atul returned and reached the hospital, Varun and Radhika were there.
Atul was grateful.
"Thank you so much, guys."
He hugged Varun.
Atul was really pleased with the way his life has been progressing. He had found enviable success at work. He had cleared his wife from the proximity of her dangerous admirers. Rajat the neighbour could never walk into his house, for whatever reasons, when Atul was away. Prithvi the student would never see her at all. After all, he was more like a fan of her beauty, his dreams were mostly about having a coffee or holding onto her arms. Varun the friend had found a girl for himself.
And Anvita had easily landed a credible job on top of it all.
Everything was perfect.
Life is beautiful like this. Atul thought.
Little did he know how ironical his judgement was.
Initially, Atul was a bit annoyed about how Anvita had stared at Varun's dick as he exposed it. But the moment Anvita pushed her face between his legs, he was helplessly seduced by the pleasure she brought with it. She wrapped her soft lips perfectly around his dark-skinned, stiff pole and Atul was watching as in a broad daylight how she was doing it. Her saliva turned it shiny and her tongue turned it hot. Atul's breathing was rising and he wanted to ask her to go slow. But it wasn't his game. At the back of his mind, he had a feeling that he was receiving it undeservingly. And his part was just to sit back and relax.
Anvita kept moving her head back and forth like an expert, forcing him to admit she's a master in this game. If they were alone, he would have teased her about it.
Atul was becoming helplessly weak as she sucked him nonstop for a few minutes, and very soon he was there.
"Ahhh..." He opened his mouth as if to say something and it was a groan that came out. "Anvi..." He touched her head; he was ready to cum. Anvita didn't stop and moved her head a few more times, and Atul let out another groan.
"Aaahh... I am there... I'm there..."
He cried and shot inside her mouth.
"Mmm..."
Anvita made a sound, with his dick still in her mouth, and pulled out as soon as he filled her mouth with his juice.
And she ran to the washroom leaving his erect cock in full view of Varun. And when he awkwardly turned to Varun the first thing he noticed was his erect penis. Varun was holding it, his fingers wrapped around its base, leaving its bulbous head completely exposed. It took Atul just one moment to panic; the one Varun was holding looked way bigger than the one shrinking between his legs.
Atul was ashamed to acknowledge that he had completely forgotten Varun's presence while getting a blowjob from his wife.
It was awkward.
"What has just happened here?"
Atul blurted out.
And he quickly readjusted his pants to evade further embarrassment. Varun followed suit, albeit with no hurry.
"You know what has just happened, dude," he grinned. "You've just got a gorgeous blowjob from your wife!"
Atul didn't know what to say.
"I can't believe what you've turned her into, man! I thought she was the cutest thing out there; now she seems the hottest one...uff! She brought you there in a couple of minutes, wow!"
Varun was impressed. And he was not shy to express it. "I really envy you now. That's all I can say now. She let you shoot in her mouth. Had you delayed it for one more minute, I would have hit mine without doing anything. It was so hot!"
His comments eased Atul's awkwardness.
Anvita returned soon and she looked at Varun.
"You happy now? Loser?"
She sat by Atul and he was watching her lips. Lipstick was gone. But nothing could take away the charming redness of her lips. Atul wanted to hold her close and eat her soft lips. He was already thinking to ignore Varun and jump on her.
"I know why you're angry, Anvita. I'm sorry for hurting you the other day," Varun said. "I was just teasing you that day. Even Radhika was angry with me after that."
"So?"
Anvita's face was rigid. Varun stared at her for half a second.
"Come on Anvi, why so much enmity? I'm apologising for my mistake. Can't we be friends again? I have got punished."
"Punished?" Anvita smirked. "You were enjoying the show, you moron!"
"But it was your hubby receiving it. Look at him; he's very pleased. I know he's at my side. I was helpless to watch. Did I have any choice?"
Anvita did not say anything. She took her drink and took a sip. Varun walked over to her and knelt in front of her.
"What are you doing?"
She was puzzled.
"I'm going to hold your feet and see if it helps. You're my friend; I don't mind it."
"Ohhhh no!" She jumped up. "Don't do this."
"Then tell me everything is alright."
"Everything is alright, moron!"
She said, finally.
Varun got up and hugged her. Atul sat there and watched as he wrapped his arms around his wife and pressed her to him.
"I'm sorry, dear."
Varun whispered.
That's how he had reconciled with her.
The incident proved helpful for Atul as the sex between Atul and Anvita since then got very active compared to what it used to be in the past.
The cock sucking in front of Varun’s eyes was totally out of comfort zone for both of them. Next night she touched him and played with his member while he lay still. It was something she had never done in the past.
“What are you doing, Anvi?”
“Nothing. I am just playing with it. Why only you have all the fun?”
She questioned.
He wanted to ask her to take it in her mouth. But he thought it would be rude. He hoped she would start doing it very soon.
She played with him nights after too, many times bringing him to discharge with her hands itself.
The moment he does that, however, it was a mess. The night at Radhika too, he had cummed very early and in her mouth, and she had to run to the washroom. Atul was quick to believe that she did not really like to see it or taste it.
It was slightly disappointing but the thought was really arousing. He often found himself daydreaming of cumming inside her mouth and making her willfully swallow it.
From Monday Anvita joined Teckpo Int. and life became busy for both, quite expectedly.
Anvita too had to leave in the morning now.
And she would reach home just fifteen minutes ahead of Atul.
Anvita was tired in a few days.
“No problem honey. You still are opening the front door to greet me in the evening.”
Atul encouraged her.
He indeed helped her lending a hand in the daily chores. Anvita had decided against opting for domestic help.
Atul was waiting for a contact in a coffee hut when he spotted Prithvi with his friends.
“Prithvi!”
Atul was curious to know if there was anything he did not know. And there was plenty.
“I was looking for you.”
Prithvi said.
“I gave her the flowers and she loved it. And last Saturday we went to a film. Thank you."
“Film?”
Atul was surprised, if not shocked.
Isn’t he really talking about Anvita?
“Yeah. She was evading my requests for long. She got a new job recently and now we can't meet so often. So she agreed to come with me.”
It is really about Anvita.
Anvita had gone out on Saturday saying the institute staffs were giving her a send-off lunch. Atul remembered.
How could she lie to me?
Well, everyone has their right to have secrets. He thought. And she would have thought it wouldn’t be appropriate to tell me. After all, watching a film with a student after so many requests does not sound that bad.
It took Atul only a moment to make out.
Well, I will have to talk it with her for sure. He decided.
“So are you happy now?”
Atul asked with a sense of satisfaction he derived from himself.
“For now, yes. But I won’t be able to see her anymore."
The disappointing tone of his voice pleased Atul.
“How’s your friend Deepshika?”
Atul asked.
“Deepshika...mmm... She's fine."
“Good to hear that.”
“I will tell her you asked about her.”
Atul laughed, "You are just friends with her?"
“No. She’s a great friend, you know. She understands me well.”
“You should see her more. She’s really cute.”
“I’ll tell her that too.”
“Why don't you tell her it’s your opinion?”
“No. No. I am not after her. I am after my teacher.”
“Are you serious?”
“If you see her, you will instantly fall for her.”
Atul was amused.
“What’s her name? I think I should meet her once.”
“No man! I’ve seen you how you draw women into you. I’ve seen it.”
Atul laughed.
“I am not what you think. Tell me her name at least.”
“What do you think you are then? You don't date those ladies I saw with you?”
“Who are you talking about? How many have you seen with me?”
“One is the lady I saw you in the movies.”
“In the movies?”
Atul pretended thinking over it.
“I mean not in the film but...”
“Anvita! Are you talking about Anvita?”
“Yes. I am talking about Anvita.”
He spilt it. He was looking at Atul’s eyes.
“And you think I and Anvita date each other?”
“You don't?”
“Come on man! She’s married.”
“How about the woman I saw you within the music night?”
“She’s also married.”
“You are dating her?”
“I can't speak about it.”
Prithvi stared at him surprised.
“You can't tell? Why?”
“I will tell you. But not today...”
“Okay. Okay.”
He shook his head repeatedly.
“Then, tell me about Anvita. How close are you with her?”
“She’s not at all close," Atul didn't think twice to lie. "It’s nothing like you think. I ended up in movies with her, just like that. It was a casual meeting.”
“Then how did you know her?”
“We were college mates. And she’s a friend of my sister.”
Atul thought about Vrinda.
“So there’s nothing going on in between you?”
“Why are you so concerned about her?”
“Okay. I am going to tell you the secret.”
Oh boy!
“Tell me.”
“You know Anvita is a teacher?”
“She’s a tea...what!”
Atul put on a face and widened his eyes.
“Wait! You mean to say... is she...?”
Prithvi shook his head slowly.
“Yes. She’s the one.”
“Shit! You can't do this!”
“Why?”
“She’s married, man. And she’s very much plain. If she has watched a film with you, then she sees you as a student only. Nothing more!” Atul declared with utmost sincerity. “You have absolutely zero chance with her!”
The hell with you and your one-sided love story. Atul thought ruthlessly.
“That is the reality. But reality can change any moment.”
Prithvi said.
“How! Not this one.”
Atul shook his head.
“By the way, what do you want to do with her?”
“I want to be her lover.”
Atul stared at him for a moment. His heartbeats were beginning a rise and he struggled to remain calm.
“But I don't think you’ll succeed. She’s married.”
“Your date at music night was kissing you. She was drawn into you. And she was married.”
“There is a difference, dear. She is forty years old. She’s got a husband who’s not caring enough for her. She can be vulnerable...you know. But it’s not the case with Anvita. Her marriage is young. Her husband is very caring...”
“We don't know that.”
I know that, idiot.
“Let me tell you one thing. Anvita is very young. If she was desperate for love and care, there would have been clear signs.”
“What signs?”
“You will understand it when it happens. It’s not rocket science.”
Prithvi shook his head.
“And there is one more thing. If I had tried something foolish like a kiss or something while watching the film with her, I am damn sure I would end up with a slap. It is one thing to watch a film or have a coffee... and it’s entirely different to go beyond it. My honest advice is... you just be friendly and wait. If she needs you, she will turn into you.”
“How is she like, with you?”
“She’s very good to be with. That’s enough. How was she with you?”
“She was absolutely fun. There is a feeling that comes from inside when I was sitting next to her. I wanted to hold onto her hand. I wanted to keep looking into her eyes. I wish she let me do that and keep smiling at me. I want to hug her.”
Atul kept watching him. He was done talking.
No matter how desperate the boy may be, his dreams are not going to become true. He’s just a clueless boy. Atul thought.
Atul was not ready to keep his passive stance at home. He confronted Anvita.
“You had gone to the Institute on that Saturday saying there’s a send-off party. Where were you gone actually?”
Atul was studying her face and there was no trace a shock.
“Where do you think I had gone?”
“There was no such party. You went to watch a film with someone instead.”
He alleged.
She stared at him a moment. Then she pointed to the showcase.
“Do you see that gift? Where do you think it came from?”
He had seen the packet. It was a present she got from the send-off party. It had her name written on it.
“Do you think I bought it myself?”
“You tell me, Anvita?”
“Of course I didn't buy it. There was a party.”
“But one of my friends saw you at movies with someone.”
“A boy! He was a former student at the institute. I have told you about him.”
“Whoever it may be! You should have asked me. You didn't tell me you went for bloody movies with him!”
Atul’s voiced rose.
“Watch your mouth, Atul. Watching a movie with a boy isn’t a crime as you are making it up like."
"I am making it up?”
“When I came home that evening, I tried to tell you everything starting from the party, didn't I?”
Atul shook his head, “So?”
“Yes. But you hardly paid any attention to what I was saying. I told you to set up the gift on the showcase; it’s an electrically operated decoration lamp. You had no time to listen to me. So we dropped the subject altogether.”
“But then you didn't tell me about the boy at all.”
“Why the hell I should tell you that? It was not so important to me. I watched a film with one of my best students; it was the last chance as I had quit the job and I would never see him so I couldn’t refuse him. What is the big deal?”
Atul had no reply to her arguments. She went on and finally, Atul had to bow.
“Okay. Okay. It was my mistake I questioned you baselessly. Forgive me, my queen!”
Anvita smiled.
“Okay. This time I forgive you, only because you are very cute. Next time I won’t be so generous.”
She put her arms around him.
He forgot everything and his mind was suddenly fresh, full of love. They kissed and cuddled a lot before they ended up in bed.
“I think we should find reasons to fight more often.”
Atul commented as he fell next to her, completely exhausted.
Everyday Anvita came home with stories of her colleagues. There were stories about Prerna, Susheel, Sanya, Dhananjay, Stephan, Rony, and her supervisor Bobby. Anvita saw very less of her boss, hence the stories about him were rare. Prerna, an unmarried girl who had joined Teckpo Int. a year ago would become her immediate friend.
Anvita wanted to thank Shreyas for the job. They invited him and Anjali and they dined at Fine Dine.
Shreyas thanked Anvita for her gratefulness. He said Anvita is a bright girl who has the potential to go lot ahead in her career.
“Only thing you need to do is to keep your face and mind pleasant, and keep smiling like this.”
Anvita was very happy for his encouragement. She thanked him for his support.
Anjali was constantly smiling at their conversation.
A week later Atul's grandma came to stay with him for a few days. Anvita took four days of leave to be with her. Grandma was already impressed with the respectful behaviour of anvita. And now, it only got stronger.
"I've told your dad how lucky his son is and how lucky himself is to get a wife and daughter-in-law like Anvita. One day he'll believe me. Then he'll give you all the love he's not giving you right now."
She told Atul.
On the third day, Grandma suffered chest pain and Anvita took her to hospital. Unfortunately for Atul, he was attending an important meeting and he was not going to reach home until late that night. He was worried and was going to skip the meeting.
"You don't have to do that, Atul. I'll manage."
Anvita said.
Grandma was recovering and she was going to be discharged in the next morning. When Atul returned and reached the hospital, Varun and Radhika were there.
Atul was grateful.
"Thank you so much, guys."
He hugged Varun.
Atul was really pleased with the way his life has been progressing. He had found enviable success at work. He had cleared his wife from the proximity of her dangerous admirers. Rajat the neighbour could never walk into his house, for whatever reasons, when Atul was away. Prithvi the student would never see her at all. After all, he was more like a fan of her beauty, his dreams were mostly about having a coffee or holding onto her arms. Varun the friend had found a girl for himself.
And Anvita had easily landed a credible job on top of it all.
Everything was perfect.
Life is beautiful like this. Atul thought.
Little did he know how ironical his judgement was.
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