12-02-2019, 11:06 AM
"I know that he eats grass only and he has spoiled my grandson too, I have cooked this for my daughter," she replied, "you don't even get good food to eat with this man."
"Ma stop it! I eat whatever I like," she looked for other dishes and finding vegetables she smiled, "Humm so you have cooked vegetables for him too, I love you ma." She steps out of the kitchen and saw her dad and Dilip were busy with a whisky bottle, she smiled.
"Don't get too much drunk you have to drive," she warned him, which was completely ignored by both of them.
"Ma, you have not invited Sunita," she asked about her younger sister.
"They have some other engagement tonight," she shouted from the kitchen.
"I knew you would not listen," Anita admonished Dilip as she drove the car back home. Dilip grinned looking happy in his drunken state.
"I am not drunk you know I can drive," he replied arrogantly.
"Just shut up."
"Your mother can't stop hating me," he spoke.
"I am sorry about the chicken but you see that she has prepared vegetarian dishes also."
"Yeah, those are for Rahul, I know her." Anita sighed and drove quietly the rest of the way.
Anita entered the bedroom and saw Dilip already spread out on the bed. She quietly changed into night gown and slipped in bed beside her, she knew he is too drunk to move.
"Anita," he puts a hand on her shoulder, "I have been thinking..."
"Ohh you are awake, I though you are lost to the world," she turned towards him. He pulled her into his arms.
"You are so beautiful," he caressed her hairs.
"Is that so? That is why you are always demanding this swinging thing," she spoke playfully.
He hugged her tightly, "you tease, you know why I am asking it." He was pleasantly surprised that she brought up the subject otherwise she is dead against it and came upon him very harsh whenever he tried to suggest anything like it.
"Why! tell me?" She played with the hairs on his chest.
"Because I want to spice up our sex life," he was excited, "you know how it has been, we are together with each other for almost ten years, and some change is required to rekindle the fire we use to have during the first few years of our marriage."
"Humm, so you mean to say you want to fuck other women as you are fed up with me," she cannot play along and raised her voice.
"Oh no honey, I love you always, but isn't it exciting to have someone new for a change, we can get back to each other after that," he tried to reason.
"Enough of your nonsense," she suddenly lost control, "how could you even think of something like that, you... you... want to trade your wife for some other whore."
"Don't be paranoid, it's not that I want to fuck some other girl, if that be the case I would have done that long back, it is the fact that I love you and don't want to do anything alone," he too shouted, "and you are taking it in a wrong way, so many people are doing this we are not the only one."
"Let the whole world do it, but if you talk one more word about it I am going to break your head," she jumped from the bed. Both of them stared each other for couple of minutes then Dilip stormed out of the bedroom. Anita watched him noisily preparing to sleep on the sofa and fell on the bed sobbing.
In the morning both went on to their normal routine without speaking to each other. Dilip ironed his shirt without complaining to her and left the house with Rohan. Anita felt the anger building again as she saw that he has not picked up the lunch prepared by her. The cold war continued for several days and neither one was ready to budge; any attempt to restore the normalcy resulted into more fights and bitter words.
"It's now four days since we talked to each other properly," Anita told Ratna during the lunch.
"It is your fault, why did you pick up the fight, I told you to play along," Ratna spoke.
"He was talking about sex with other women, I cannot control myself and I cannot picture myself having sex with any other men," she shook her head.
"Ohh, my god, it is just a fantasy, you are impossible," she looked fed up.
"Please, please, tell me na," she looked at her pleadingly, "you know for last six months he is acting like this and everything is falling apart because of this."
"Ok, then make up with him tonight and you bring up the subject and show interest in it," she suggested.
"It's very difficult to show interest," she made a bad face.
Ratna giggled looking at her, "do you remember when we were in college and we both were having a crush on our gym teacher."
"Yeah, I remember, he was cool," she smiled.
"And how both of us use to try to be close to him, always asking him to help us so that he can touch us."
"Yeah," Anita looked lost.
"I want you to remember him or anyone like him when Dilip talks about you with other man, which is how I am enjoying it with my hubby."
"Ma stop it! I eat whatever I like," she looked for other dishes and finding vegetables she smiled, "Humm so you have cooked vegetables for him too, I love you ma." She steps out of the kitchen and saw her dad and Dilip were busy with a whisky bottle, she smiled.
"Don't get too much drunk you have to drive," she warned him, which was completely ignored by both of them.
"Ma, you have not invited Sunita," she asked about her younger sister.
"They have some other engagement tonight," she shouted from the kitchen.
"I knew you would not listen," Anita admonished Dilip as she drove the car back home. Dilip grinned looking happy in his drunken state.
"I am not drunk you know I can drive," he replied arrogantly.
"Just shut up."
"Your mother can't stop hating me," he spoke.
"I am sorry about the chicken but you see that she has prepared vegetarian dishes also."
"Yeah, those are for Rahul, I know her." Anita sighed and drove quietly the rest of the way.
Anita entered the bedroom and saw Dilip already spread out on the bed. She quietly changed into night gown and slipped in bed beside her, she knew he is too drunk to move.
"Anita," he puts a hand on her shoulder, "I have been thinking..."
"Ohh you are awake, I though you are lost to the world," she turned towards him. He pulled her into his arms.
"You are so beautiful," he caressed her hairs.
"Is that so? That is why you are always demanding this swinging thing," she spoke playfully.
He hugged her tightly, "you tease, you know why I am asking it." He was pleasantly surprised that she brought up the subject otherwise she is dead against it and came upon him very harsh whenever he tried to suggest anything like it.
"Why! tell me?" She played with the hairs on his chest.
"Because I want to spice up our sex life," he was excited, "you know how it has been, we are together with each other for almost ten years, and some change is required to rekindle the fire we use to have during the first few years of our marriage."
"Humm, so you mean to say you want to fuck other women as you are fed up with me," she cannot play along and raised her voice.
"Oh no honey, I love you always, but isn't it exciting to have someone new for a change, we can get back to each other after that," he tried to reason.
"Enough of your nonsense," she suddenly lost control, "how could you even think of something like that, you... you... want to trade your wife for some other whore."
"Don't be paranoid, it's not that I want to fuck some other girl, if that be the case I would have done that long back, it is the fact that I love you and don't want to do anything alone," he too shouted, "and you are taking it in a wrong way, so many people are doing this we are not the only one."
"Let the whole world do it, but if you talk one more word about it I am going to break your head," she jumped from the bed. Both of them stared each other for couple of minutes then Dilip stormed out of the bedroom. Anita watched him noisily preparing to sleep on the sofa and fell on the bed sobbing.
In the morning both went on to their normal routine without speaking to each other. Dilip ironed his shirt without complaining to her and left the house with Rohan. Anita felt the anger building again as she saw that he has not picked up the lunch prepared by her. The cold war continued for several days and neither one was ready to budge; any attempt to restore the normalcy resulted into more fights and bitter words.
"It's now four days since we talked to each other properly," Anita told Ratna during the lunch.
"It is your fault, why did you pick up the fight, I told you to play along," Ratna spoke.
"He was talking about sex with other women, I cannot control myself and I cannot picture myself having sex with any other men," she shook her head.
"Ohh, my god, it is just a fantasy, you are impossible," she looked fed up.
"Please, please, tell me na," she looked at her pleadingly, "you know for last six months he is acting like this and everything is falling apart because of this."
"Ok, then make up with him tonight and you bring up the subject and show interest in it," she suggested.
"It's very difficult to show interest," she made a bad face.
Ratna giggled looking at her, "do you remember when we were in college and we both were having a crush on our gym teacher."
"Yeah, I remember, he was cool," she smiled.
"And how both of us use to try to be close to him, always asking him to help us so that he can touch us."
"Yeah," Anita looked lost.
"I want you to remember him or anyone like him when Dilip talks about you with other man, which is how I am enjoying it with my hubby."
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