Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan

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As me and my sister Ammu went to the bride’s dressing room, the moment my sister Ammu saw Murthy, “you go inside, I don’t want to see that bastard’s face,” Ammu said, sending me inside the bride’s dressing room alone.  As I entered inside, Shiva entered as well.  “Here Shalu, your 1 Kg gold jewels,” as Murthy said and spread all the jewels on the bed, my sister went speechless, exactly like my mom.  “My God, uncle..!  I have never seen this much Gold in my life,” my sister exclaimed.  “Alright, we don’t have time to waste, Raman, help Shalu wear all the jewels and bring your parents and show them.  Never open your mouth about who gave you this until the wedding is over, okay?” Murthy said.  “Sure Sir,” Raman said.  “And Shalu, keeping your father’s and mother’s mouth shut about who gave you this until the wedding is over, should be your job, okay?” Murthy said.  “Your mother also shouldn’t know that my dad is giving this to you,” Shiva said.  “Sure,” my sister said.  “Shiva, let's go and sit along with the guests, they can manage from here,” Murthy said and left the place and started sitting in the wedding hall.