Incest Village girl Amala (Upd : Nov 07)

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“Your attention please.. Indigo flight number xxxx from Hyderabad to New Delhi will be boarding from gate number 10”

Amala is walking along with her dad Ashok after clearing the security check. This is first time she is boarding a flight. She has always been in village with little exposure to outside world. Born in village , lost mother 5 years back and Ashok kept the kids in grand mother house as the growing girl needs female support while he is working in  a nearby town. He has a family business which he expanded with his knowledge and contacts. His expertise in tobacco business has earned him good money. He visits the village once a month to be with the kids

Ashok always raised the kids in traditional fashion, especially daughter Amala as he has seen many girls even in that small town in modern dresses and dating boys at young age. He gave the freedom to Amala to select her career path and that’s why she studied hard and got seat in prestigious IIT Delhi computer science .  She has focused so much on studies , she almost forgot the outside world and the joy every girl gets in that age..

Looking at all imported shops and glittering food courts and shopping kiosks , Amala is realizing this is a new world. All girls are in either jeans, tops or wearing modern dresses exposing their skin. She is the only one in that traditional dress and almost every one is staring at her with curiosity. She is very much introvert type, after losing mom, she has only her dad to share her secrets if any. She cant trust her elder brother who is careless and always annoying her

Ashok travels a lot because of the business, so these things are not new to him , but he is observing one thing.. every time he travels to big metros, the girls are becoming more and more modern, bold, courageous , confident, independent. Not just in dressing.. but their attitude towards life is changing a lot which is actually good. Girls should be independent and be brave. Ok, exposing skin or not is an individual choice, but if you take them as total package, they are improving

Looking at Amala, holding her hand , he says apologetically “Amala, I wanted to take you out in the world like this , but you are always busy in studies which is good. Now you can see the new world. Don’t get overawed by the looks and attitude of this generation . Learn positives, ignore negatives. You are a smart girl, will know what is what”

Amala walking with confidence in that lehenga “dad.. don’t worry about me.. I need to handle it myself. I have your support, I will never do anything that will bring bad name to you.. trust me” , she says pressing Ashok palms.. that’s the surety she is giving..

After walking for a while, needed to take the escalator.. down wards..  this is first time she is using escalator .. she didn’t want to take the help of dad while going down on escalator.. she stepped on it holding the front side of lehenga up a little.. many girls are in shorts and tight shirts exposing the midriff portion.. world has changed a lot .. I am still way back..

While in that thought came the floor and needed to get down off the escalator , that’s when the lehenga got entangled in the escalator and she is about to fall down..  suddenly someone caught hold of her from falling and lifting her up and looking into her eyes , said I love you in a very low voice that she can only here.. she came to terms with whats happening and then realized her mistake..

The boy holding her is none other than Kishore ..

Ashok holding Amala asked if she is alright.. looking at Kishore he said “thanks Kishore.. if you have not come in time, Amala would have faced lot of embarrassment ..  thanks once again” , shaking his hand..

Kamala is coming from other side and seeing Amala and uncle, asked what happened , you seemed to be not happy..

“Akka.. nothing.. Amala was about to slip from escalator and luckily I held her.. she is fine now” , said Kishore

Adjusting her chunni  and hair , Amala is trying to be normal.. “Akka.. you are here?” , asked Amala

They are also going in same flight , he also got admission in IIT Delhi computers..

Shitt.. how to handle this guy.. he is always finding ways to help me and trying take advantage of the situation.. Amala is trying to change the topic..

“So your seat numbers must be next to us” , says Kishore

“How do you know”, asks Ashok

“Uncle .. simple. We took same train.. side by side seats.. same flight.. side by side seats.. same hotel.. side by side rooms”, Kishore is looking at Amala and winking at her without being noticed
She is unable to bear this guys nonsense .. She went and sat in the far off seat waiting for the boarding.. meanwhile Kishore also goes and sits next to her.

Ashok and Kamala are chit chatting..

Kamala’s parents died in accident 3 years back.. by then she was married , she is taking care of her brother while her husband is in Dubai for projects.. Kamala is doing some small job to take care of expenses..  Kishore is very good in studies but needs some mentoring in his behavior , otherwise he can be easily spoilt.. because of her care and attention, he got good marks and got the seat..

They all boarded the flight.. as expected they got adjutant seats.. Amala took window seat.. next to her is Ashok, but he took aisle side seat as he needed to go to washroom regularly.. so Kishore sat between them.. Amala got angry at her father for allowing this annoying creature to sit next to her.. he is putting his hand on the hand rest and trying to touch her boobs from side.. Amala got mad and looked at him seriously ..

Kamala is sand witched between two fat uncles on next row.. seeing this, Amala asks Kamala “Akka , You come here, this idiot will go there”

Kamala is shocked at calling her brother as idiot.. Kishore has closed his eyes listening to songs in phone.. Kamala came and took middle seat.. Amala took Kamala’s hands and says sorry “Akka.. I am not comfortable sitting next to Kishore .. also he started pushing his hand to my boobs.. I cant tolerate this nonsense” , she boldly told her.. Kamala saying sorry on behalf of her brother said “may be his intention is not that.. may be by mistake he touched you”

That’s when Kishore’s arm is touching Kamala’s boobs from side.. showing that to Amala, she says “See Amala.. your dad is also doing same thing.. may be by mistake.. trust me Kishore has never misbehaved with any girl” … Amala starts to rethink, looking at his plight sand witched between two fat uncles , he is putting sorry face.. Amala cant stop laughing looking at him.. She says sorry to Kamala and says if you want we can ask Kishore to come here… she politely refuses.. this is not rtc bus.. let it be like this

Its 2 ½ hour flight .. being first time traveller, she is enjoying the flight journey.. it will take 30 hours to go by train, these days who is going by train to such far off places?

Kamala starts inquiring about Amala … they both are in deep discussions .. after a while Kishore wakes up, goes to wash room and comes back..

Looking at Kamala, he compliments her perfume.. she says her husband brought it… nice dress.. again.. husband brought it.. nice bracelet, ear rings.. all are brought by her husband.. “so you are lucky to have such a loving husband” , says Kishore… there is silence from Kamala.. he keeps quite

After a while, flight started descending .. looking at such big city, Amala feels overawed.. can she stay lone in such a big city ? without dad.. she never crossed the state.. now came all the way up north.. she cant speak Hindi.. she cant live like a modern girl.. but studying in IIT is very very important .. that’s the only thing keeping her smile

They got down and took the cab to the hotel.. it’s a three star hotel. Little expensive and descent.. They got side by side rooms.. plan is to stay in hotel for a week, complete admission, hostel check in , observe for a day and then leave home.. that’s the plan..

While going up in the elevator Ashok asks Kishore “Kishore you are a boy.. you should take care of your self., why do you need to trouble sister”

“Uncle same thing I said 100 times.. she cant live without me, she wanted to stay atleast a week here , making me comfortable.. she pampers me so much.. anyway , she wanted to visit Delhi.. You can take care of akka while we go to college”

Meanwhile while checking in to their rooms , they exchanged their phone numbers..

Its around 4 PM .. they ate in the air port, flight so not feeling hungry

Amala wanted to take shower.. she went into rest room .. after a minute she yells… papa…

Ashok while relaxing in sofa heard Amala shout and he immediately pushed the rest room door which is not locked !!!!