Adultery Ordeal of a 30 yr old housewife.. by masala_man
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Part 34


Nilanjana : do u know what you are saying? you just cant blame anyone and think that i will accept it..

there was a sudden surge of energy in Nilanjana's voice.. it was rather the voice of a wife rather than a beaten, humiliated, naked lady..

Vicky : so u dont beleive me??

Nilanjana : shut up, i will kill you if this proves wrong..

she knew that she could not harm him.. but the allegation that he had put on her husband was worth a stern warning..

Vicky : he he.. if you dont beleive me, why dont you check yourself?? dial it out to him.. and see what he says..

Nilanjana looked at Vicky... she just wished that Vicky was lying.. Siddarth was the only hope left for her to come out of all this mess which had suddenly engulfed her life.. Nilanjana got up on her long heeled sandals.. and walked to her phone..as she was half way there..

Vicky was enjoying the show of the naked bums, shaking with her each step due to high heeled sandals..

Vicky : dont try to be oversmart with us, bhabhi.. you know what i mean..

Nilanjana looked back at Vicky..

Vicky : if you dare tell bro about what is happening here, lot will happen to your sis even before he can get out of the bed of that prostitute.. you got me??

Nilanjana nodded in defeated but understanding tone.. she proceeded to the phone.. just as she reached the phone and was about to pick it up,

Vicky : hello sexy..

Nilanjana turned back on the abrupt adjective used by Vicky on her.. just to find that Vicky was talking on the phone.. first Nilanjana thought it was something to do with Kumkum, but Rohit clarified that he was talking to Asma on her mobile..

Vicky (on phone) : so how it is going darling??

<pause, as phone was not on speaker>...

Vicky (on phone) : ohh really??

<pause>...

Vicky (on phone) : good... gr8.. he he..

<pause>

Vicky (on phone) : he he.. hope you do not have aids.. he he..

what was that supposed to mean?? was her husband getting into another lady?? the very thought made her hate her husband..

Vicky (on phone) : here, his wife wants to talk to you..

<pause>...

Vicky (on phone) : ok.. ok..ok.. ok dear, i know you dont like being disturbed when in bed.. but..

<pause>...

Vicky (on phone) : but she wants to know if her dear husband is in your bed...

<pause>...

Vicky (on phone) : no no yaar, ok.. you deal with her later..
<pause>......

Vicky (on phone) : ok, ooops.. make him wear something and.. you too wear something, lest you both catch cold..
<pause>.......

Vicky (on phone) : but at least prove to her that you are with ...

<pause>...

Vicky (on phone) : ok..

<pause>...

Vicky (on phone) : ok.. i will put you on the speaker phone..

<pause>...

Vicky (on phone) : ok.. here

he puts the phone to speaker mode.. Nilanjana walked upto Vicky, naked.. and still half mindedly covering her nakedness..

Nilanjana : hey, who is this??

Nilanjana : tell me who you are?? dont mess with me.. or..leave my husband alone..


but there was no voice on the phone..

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...
....

Nilanjana : Vicky, you think this is some kind of a joke??

Nilanjana : this is not a joke.. i know you were just lying .... tell me.. u were just lying.. hai na?

Nilanjana : dont play such jokes with me any further..


Just then she heard another lady's voice on the phone... by the very accent, she could tell she was Asma..

Asma (low voice on the phone, talking to someone else in the room with phone on) : hey darling, this is the taxi wala, who will drive you from so called Airport to the so called home.. of yours..


Asma (low voice on the phone) : he wants to know what time he should come?


Male voice (very very low) : hey puchu darling, tell him not to come today..

but the low voice and the elegance in the voice was enough to recognize that he was her Sid.. Siddarth,, her husband..

Asma (low voice on the phone) : why?? you were supposed to return today...

Siddarth (low voice from background, on the phone) : cant we enjoy for another day??

Asma (low voice on the phone) : No way (naughtiness drooling in her voice) ... you will be doing it all over again to me.. what if i get pregnant?

Siddarth (low voice from background, on the phone) : ohh come on.. puchu darling.. you are so ..

Asma (low voice on the phone) : no dear, but your silly wife is also waiting at home..

Siddarth (low voice from background, on the phone) : Asma

Asma (low voice on the phone) : go and make her pregnant and forget me..

Siddarth (low voice from background, on the phone) : Asma.. please.. come on here.. you know i cant live without you..

Asma (low voice on the phone) : hey, why have you not made her pregnant??

Siddarth (low voice from background, on the phone) : come on, first tell the taxi wala.. not today please..

Asma (low voice on the phone) : no first tell me..

Siddarth (low voice from background, on the phone) : i dont want him to be listening.. please.. i promise i will tell you..

Asma (on the phone) : ok, bhaiya, not today.. sir wants to enjoy more.. he he..

Nilanjana (virtually shouting on the phone ) : YOU BITCH.. YOU.. LEAVE HIM ALONE... YOU... I WILL KILL YOU...

Asma (on the phone, in mocking voice) : ok.. i told you na Bhaiya.. not today.. yes.. yes.. we will settle the dues..

Nilanjana (virtually shouting on the phone ) : COME IN FRONT HERE.. WE WILL SETTLE DUES...

Nilanjana was panting now.. her naked boobs heaving in deep breaths...she was sweating heavily.. but she continued..

Nilanjana (virtually shouting on the phone ) : YOU BITCH.. YOU.. WHY DONT YOU COME HERE?? YOU WILL GET PREGNANT,, huh?? I WILL KILL HIM BEFORE HE DOES THIS..

Nilanjana (virtually shouting on the phone ) : YOU JUST KNOW HOW TO SHOW YOUR UNDERGARMENTS TO MEN.. YOU ARE A WHORE...


Nilanjana was so much in rage and so excited or out of her senses that Vicky thought she had an attack.. he signalled to Rohit, to control her..

Rohit (coming to Nilanjana, keeping his hands on her naked shoulder, whispered softly) : bhabhi, please control yourself.. she is not listening .. her phone is not on speaker.. please control yourself..

Nilanjana (broke down crying, corner of her mouth drooling as she cried and spoke) : she bitccccchhh... she stole my... hooo.. ohhhhhh.. (crying)

she broke down crying and leaned on Rohit's shoulders..almost hugging him..seeking solace..


End of Part 34
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