Adultery Indian Wife & Construction Guys by aurelius1982

[krish]

"You mean that big building near the small pond?"

"Yes, that one." he said. He was silent for a few seconds. Then added, "Did you live near it?"

"No, my house was two lanes away." I said, trying to stay calm. "More whiskey?"

"Thank you, saab." he said, slurring a little. I poured him another drink and he started sipping it.

I waited a few minutes to see if he would talk about what I had in mind. But instead he went down a tangent.

"Yes sir, I started off as a daily wage laborer. Weren't many jobs for uneducated people."

Just as he said that, Anuj and Neel returned.

"Bhola, you were a daily wage laborer?" Anuj said surprised.

"Yes saab." he said.

"And now you drive your own cab! Very good. Everyone says America is the land of opportunities, but India can also be for those who work hard." Anuj was sounding like a politician.

Bhola seemed almost touched by the praise. And the booze seemed to have loosened his tongue as well.

"Thank you, saab. Yes, I grew up very poor. No education. Had to leave college in 4th standard. And not many jobs except like daily wage. But then I worked hard and prayed to god. Got better jobs. Waiter, then delivery boy, some times a cook. Then learned driving. Became a driver. Saved some money. Bought a second hand rickshaw..."