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CHAPTER 4
Weeks have passed and things were looking on the bright side for Hemant. His gym sessions have started to show some real improvements. And more than that his abs have started to develop. His breathing problems have been pretty much vanished. Every day he spend in the gym he feels thrilled and motivated that he is improving in his fitness. And the effect has started to show as Fatima who runs a dance studio near the gym would often see Hemant working out and she would always leave some flirty remarks. Hemant has a very intimate relation with that Dance Studio. When he first joined Quadron , the dance studio was brand new and he met the founder of it , Nora. They had an intense physical affair at that time which Nora had boasted about in her dance studio. Eventually Nora left India for bigger opportunities but the legace of her talents and the gossips of her affair with Hemant remained. Fatima was one of her new students and she always fancied Hemant's appearance until he became fat and slow. Now there was that same fanciness back in her seeing Hemant back in his old form. There is still work left to achieve it but in her eyes , Hemant is already 80% done. Its his dressing choice that has become worse day by day. Hemant has found ways to wear his overweight shirt in a way that the bulgness in his shirt due to stucked air imitates his pot belly now.
Due to this , not many in the office could notice the change in Hemant. For them he was still that kind loving , out of shape Project Manager. But right now he had bigger things to focus on. He had a meet with Pranitha in one of the high rise clubs in the city. They have been meeting for a couple of weeks on his office and often at the construction site of the hospital.
Hemant arrived at the club in half hour , he was told that Pranitha was in the pool on the exterior portion of the club located at one of the club building's exterior patio built few floors up. Hemant felt terribly underdressed or shameful for his costume choices because of how the place was filled with luxurious individuals. He made his way to the exterior and eventually found the pool. But when he saw Pranitha , he felt an uneasy feeling. It was like he was seeing a side of her never seen before , and it was literally because Pranitha was in the pool and she was in a black swimsuit. She was swimming in the water and Hemant maintained his composure and tried his best to keep some decorrum. But he started to struggle when Pranitha noticed him and she swam to the edge of his side of the pool. She placed her hands on the pool and looked at him as she left a tired sigh.
"Hemant , you seriously need help with your cloth choices" Pranitha frustrated.
"Yeah , I really do" Hemant laughed nervously in response after saying that.
"Atleast find some color , everytime I see you its either black or white , you're like a 70s movie right now"
"Those movies had its charm"
"Yes it did back then"
"Maybe I am an oldcollege guy"
"I know you're not"
"How?"
"I've known you for a while Hemant , you're like a Hrtihik Roshan wearing costumes of Amitabh Bacchan"
"That is by far the nicest thing you have ever said to me"
"It's not a compliment , I am pointing out that you are holding yourself back with your terrible costume sense"
"You know I am trying to hide it for a reason"
"Fine hide it from your wife for her surprise but atleast not in front of me or others man , I am pretty sure she won't notice you showing skin here"
"I will consider that"
"Good"
Saying that Pranitha swam to the other section of the pool where the step is. As she exited from the pool , Hemant was revealed to the sight of her spectacular body covered in that black swimsuit. It was a full swimsuit which covered her entire torso. But the wet water definitely highlighted her physical features. Pranitha definitely has what people will call the body of a modern actress. She looked nothing less than the modern divas who found the right position between size zero and extra thic. Despite her being the same age as Hemant , she still has maintained her body in her peak. Hemant had often teased Sonarika of the same , he used to claim to her that Sonarika's body is pretty much similar to that of actress Madhuri Dixit in her vintage days , the fat in all the right places and at this age all her main features have only extended giving her that perfect MILF structure.
The best part Hemant loves about his wife is her stomach , unlike other women who often maintains that region to be nicely textured and enough belly fat. Sonarika had generated abs in hers. He would joke that sometimes Sonarika looks like a body builder because her abs in her stomach is pretty visible at times and that made her look bulky. But since her pregnancy her navel have gone deeper and that has raised an incredible amount of attraction to her body. Hemant could easily classify the difference in physical feature between Sonarika and Pranitha.
While Sonarika was the perfect milf with ample cleavage and a portruding butt which made her look like a goddess in every costume. Pranitha on the other hand looked slightly slimmer than Sonarika but was taller. She was basically what a tall woman with skinny body features would look like if they achieved MILF status. For a few seconds , Hemant was lost in the sight of her exposed legs , the wet water on it only added beauty to this feminie masterpiece. Her ass wasn't as round and plumpy as Sonarika's but it definitely had its oomph factor. Surprisingly Sonarika and Pranitha share the same glow and skin tone , the creamish fair complexion with essence of bright gold. Like how Hemant used to flirt to Sonarika during their early days , claming her to be the most expensive gold in the world.
Hemant eventually realized he was staring too much at Pranitha and gained some composure. Pranitha exited the swimming pool and dried herself with a towel. She wore a robe and then approached Hemant.
"Yeah , I really do" Hemant laughed nervously in response after saying that.
"Atleast find some color , everytime I see you its either black or white , you're like a 70s movie right now"
"Those movies had its charm"
"Yes it did back then"
"Maybe I am an oldcollege guy"
"I know you're not"
"How?"
"I've known you for a while Hemant , you're like a Hrtihik Roshan wearing costumes of Amitabh Bacchan"
"That is by far the nicest thing you have ever said to me"
"It's not a compliment , I am pointing out that you are holding yourself back with your terrible costume sense"
"You know I am trying to hide it for a reason"
"Fine hide it from your wife for her surprise but atleast not in front of me or others man , I am pretty sure she won't notice you showing skin here"
"I will consider that"
"Good"
Saying that Pranitha swam to the other section of the pool where the step is. As she exited from the pool , Hemant was revealed to the sight of her spectacular body covered in that black swimsuit. It was a full swimsuit which covered her entire torso. But the wet water definitely highlighted her physical features. Pranitha definitely has what people will call the body of a modern actress. She looked nothing less than the modern divas who found the right position between size zero and extra thic. Despite her being the same age as Hemant , she still has maintained her body in her peak. Hemant had often teased Sonarika of the same , he used to claim to her that Sonarika's body is pretty much similar to that of actress Madhuri Dixit in her vintage days , the fat in all the right places and at this age all her main features have only extended giving her that perfect MILF structure.
The best part Hemant loves about his wife is her stomach , unlike other women who often maintains that region to be nicely textured and enough belly fat. Sonarika had generated abs in hers. He would joke that sometimes Sonarika looks like a body builder because her abs in her stomach is pretty visible at times and that made her look bulky. But since her pregnancy her navel have gone deeper and that has raised an incredible amount of attraction to her body. Hemant could easily classify the difference in physical feature between Sonarika and Pranitha.
While Sonarika was the perfect milf with ample cleavage and a portruding butt which made her look like a goddess in every costume. Pranitha on the other hand looked slightly slimmer than Sonarika but was taller. She was basically what a tall woman with skinny body features would look like if they achieved MILF status. For a few seconds , Hemant was lost in the sight of her exposed legs , the wet water on it only added beauty to this feminie masterpiece. Her ass wasn't as round and plumpy as Sonarika's but it definitely had its oomph factor. Surprisingly Sonarika and Pranitha share the same glow and skin tone , the creamish fair complexion with essence of bright gold. Like how Hemant used to flirt to Sonarika during their early days , claming her to be the most expensive gold in the world.
Hemant eventually realized he was staring too much at Pranitha and gained some composure. Pranitha exited the swimming pool and dried herself with a towel. She wore a robe and then approached Hemant.
"Let me change and we'll go to my place"
Hemant nodded , he did love her smiling face. At first Hemant was nervous about working with Pranitha considering her stature and relation to the highly influential Mehta family. But now they have grown their bond into a wonderful friendship sharing their preferences and hobbies and other social commentaries.
Hemant waited as after 10 minutes Pranitha arrived wearing a colorful sundress. Pranitha insisted they go in Hemant's SUV. They were off to her place of stay when Pranitha sighed and looked disappointed.
"What happened Pranitha?"
"ugghh....I fogort my laptop bag in the family home last night , drive to Emerald Palace"
"Wait the Palace? THE EMERALD PALACE?" Hemant was stunned as she was talking about the richest place in the city.
"Yeah?"
"But Pranitha , I am terribly underdressed and this vehicle is not exactly...matching to your....stature"
"Come on Hemant , do you think I am that shallow? please don't pull yourself in that whole 'class diffentiation' bullshit , you are a project manager of Quadron. Own up to it"
Hemant didn't respond to her words but rather gave an assuring smile. The drive was short as they arrived near the Emerald Palace building. The security guards at the gate came near the window and they notice Pranitha sitting alongside after which they opened the giant electric gate. Hemant drove in to a descend to a massive underground parking space what would make a mall parking space look like a joke. Inside it was build like an entrance to a five star hotel. A man was standing at the entrance of the lobby area as Pranitha instructed Hemant to stop near him. When they got out , the man asked for the key of his vehicle. Hemant realized he was a valet. He passed the key as he followed Pranitha to the interior of the building. This place was nothing short of a literal palace. With bright chandeliers hanging in the wide lobby and different kinds of rich individuals talking and interacting around them.
Each of these people stood up greeting Pranitha as Hemant followed her. He actually felt really ashamed that he was dressed like this looking like a deadbeat employee. Even the valet and the receptionists and househelps looked better dressed than him. They eventually arrived at a VIP elevator. It was filled with a lot of sophisticated technologies making it look like almost futuristic. Pranitha noticed the wonderous look in Hemant completely taking aback by the setting of this place. She liked his curious face. Eventually they arrived at their desired floor which was the main area of the house which was a massive multi storey living room space with all kinds of amenities and things that he has seen only in movies and things. Especially a Karan Johar movie. Pranitha decided to play the tour guide as she enjoyed the curiosity and excitement in him seeing the place. He especially loved the outdoor facing the Mahalaxmi Racing Course and the ever impressive Mumbai Sky Line!
Hemant nodded , he did love her smiling face. At first Hemant was nervous about working with Pranitha considering her stature and relation to the highly influential Mehta family. But now they have grown their bond into a wonderful friendship sharing their preferences and hobbies and other social commentaries.
Hemant waited as after 10 minutes Pranitha arrived wearing a colorful sundress. Pranitha insisted they go in Hemant's SUV. They were off to her place of stay when Pranitha sighed and looked disappointed.
"What happened Pranitha?"
"ugghh....I fogort my laptop bag in the family home last night , drive to Emerald Palace"
"Wait the Palace? THE EMERALD PALACE?" Hemant was stunned as she was talking about the richest place in the city.
"Yeah?"
"But Pranitha , I am terribly underdressed and this vehicle is not exactly...matching to your....stature"
"Come on Hemant , do you think I am that shallow? please don't pull yourself in that whole 'class diffentiation' bullshit , you are a project manager of Quadron. Own up to it"
Hemant didn't respond to her words but rather gave an assuring smile. The drive was short as they arrived near the Emerald Palace building. The security guards at the gate came near the window and they notice Pranitha sitting alongside after which they opened the giant electric gate. Hemant drove in to a descend to a massive underground parking space what would make a mall parking space look like a joke. Inside it was build like an entrance to a five star hotel. A man was standing at the entrance of the lobby area as Pranitha instructed Hemant to stop near him. When they got out , the man asked for the key of his vehicle. Hemant realized he was a valet. He passed the key as he followed Pranitha to the interior of the building. This place was nothing short of a literal palace. With bright chandeliers hanging in the wide lobby and different kinds of rich individuals talking and interacting around them.
Each of these people stood up greeting Pranitha as Hemant followed her. He actually felt really ashamed that he was dressed like this looking like a deadbeat employee. Even the valet and the receptionists and househelps looked better dressed than him. They eventually arrived at a VIP elevator. It was filled with a lot of sophisticated technologies making it look like almost futuristic. Pranitha noticed the wonderous look in Hemant completely taking aback by the setting of this place. She liked his curious face. Eventually they arrived at their desired floor which was the main area of the house which was a massive multi storey living room space with all kinds of amenities and things that he has seen only in movies and things. Especially a Karan Johar movie. Pranitha decided to play the tour guide as she enjoyed the curiosity and excitement in him seeing the place. He especially loved the outdoor facing the Mahalaxmi Racing Course and the ever impressive Mumbai Sky Line!
Pranitha soon led him to the upper portion of the living room space and gave him a place to sit.
"Why don't you sit here and I will come back in few minutes getting my bag. I have to find it first , heh"
Pranitha left with a smile as Hemant sat there enjoying the view of royalty and luxury in front of him. Back in the day , he desired a life like this. Not exactly this since he desired for a big house with house helps and security. It was always etched in a part of his brain , a big mansion type modern home that looks like an architectural marvel of the future. With glass walls that can automatically transform into a black wall in day and transparent at night upon his choosing. In the inside , all the basic functions of the house run by an AI computer like from the movie Iron Man. His own JARVIS , who could listen to his command and help him surveil and control the house. House helps who are well dressed and maintains a clear hygiene bringing that same energy to the house keeping it clean. And then to top it all , his family , his lovely boy Karan playing video games on a big screen while his darling wife Sonarika who ditches dull night clothes and wears some slightly provocative nighties to entice him on their naughty moments. He wished one day to achieve that dream. Maybe his gun-smithing side gig might turn fruity in the end.
"Why don't you sit here and I will come back in few minutes getting my bag. I have to find it first , heh"
Pranitha left with a smile as Hemant sat there enjoying the view of royalty and luxury in front of him. Back in the day , he desired a life like this. Not exactly this since he desired for a big house with house helps and security. It was always etched in a part of his brain , a big mansion type modern home that looks like an architectural marvel of the future. With glass walls that can automatically transform into a black wall in day and transparent at night upon his choosing. In the inside , all the basic functions of the house run by an AI computer like from the movie Iron Man. His own JARVIS , who could listen to his command and help him surveil and control the house. House helps who are well dressed and maintains a clear hygiene bringing that same energy to the house keeping it clean. And then to top it all , his family , his lovely boy Karan playing video games on a big screen while his darling wife Sonarika who ditches dull night clothes and wears some slightly provocative nighties to entice him on their naughty moments. He wished one day to achieve that dream. Maybe his gun-smithing side gig might turn fruity in the end.
He was brought back from his thoughts when he noticed a commotion at the furthest corner near the next room. When the door opened he heard arguments breaking out between two people and the place looks like a mini working space with multiple computers. Hemant first tried to avoid but then decided to see what was going on. He saw a male and female employee arguing over some faulty hardware. Hemant noticed a massive server mainframe to the side. Hemant on his better judgement intervened.
"What happened? What's the matter?" Hemant asked
"Who are you?" The man asked confused on seeing him
"I came here with Ms.Pranitha Mehta , I am a software engineer , is there a problem?"
"Well sir , I am afraid you can't because our hardware has been corrupted , I told you not to overwork this thing , you know how sophisticated it is" The man said while arguing with the female employee.
"Its not my fault you left it running in the background you idiot!"
"Yeah well good thing we are both getting sacked now"
Hemant noticed the server device and figured that it wasn't a big problem. Hemant grinned as he intervened between their argument.
"Guys , its not corrupted , the LAN system isn't getting the power. See the red flicker , that means a portion of it isn't recieving the juice to run"
Hemant said as he walked towards the server device and peaked to its back. It was terribly maintained as it was covered in dust. But Hemant noticed the problem , an important pin connected to the server machine was loose. Hemant planted it back making the server machine to stop beeping and start to work normal. Hemant felt happy he solved the problem as he turned to the two employees.
"See? Now it will work seamlessly. Although I suggest you consult with house help to regularly clean the back portion of the machine , each wire is important for the server to work its work"
"What happened? What's the matter?" Hemant asked
"Who are you?" The man asked confused on seeing him
"I came here with Ms.Pranitha Mehta , I am a software engineer , is there a problem?"
"Well sir , I am afraid you can't because our hardware has been corrupted , I told you not to overwork this thing , you know how sophisticated it is" The man said while arguing with the female employee.
"Its not my fault you left it running in the background you idiot!"
"Yeah well good thing we are both getting sacked now"
Hemant noticed the server device and figured that it wasn't a big problem. Hemant grinned as he intervened between their argument.
"Guys , its not corrupted , the LAN system isn't getting the power. See the red flicker , that means a portion of it isn't recieving the juice to run"
Hemant said as he walked towards the server device and peaked to its back. It was terribly maintained as it was covered in dust. But Hemant noticed the problem , an important pin connected to the server machine was loose. Hemant planted it back making the server machine to stop beeping and start to work normal. Hemant felt happy he solved the problem as he turned to the two employees.
"See? Now it will work seamlessly. Although I suggest you consult with house help to regularly clean the back portion of the machine , each wire is important for the server to work its work"
That was when the door from the other side flung open and out walked Siddharth Mehta, he looked groggy probably asleep for a while but he had a whisky glass in his hand.
"What the FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!" Sid screamed to everyone making both the employees to stay silent.
"Who is this piece of CRAP!" Sid asked pointing to Hemant.
"I saw a problem with your server device sir and I thou---"
"And you thought you could barge into my SPACE and touch MY STUFF!"
Sid raged on Hemant as he walked slowly towards him. Hemant felt things are escalating in a very wrong way. Siddharth then carefully looked at Hemant.
"Wait a minute! You are that punk bitch manager from Quadron aren't you? The one Sandy threw the alcohol and noodles on"
Hemant realized he was talking about Sandeep Vardhaan who humiliated him in that party which resulted in a nasty injury to his eyes at that time. Hemant tried to look everywhere else praying that Pranitha returns soon.
"Good thing you cannot FIRE me!" Siddharth said as he immediately threw the alcohol in his glass straight into Hemant's face. Hemant had quick reflexes and he thankfully closed his eyes before the alcohol made contact to his face. Hemant winced as he moved back feeling the burning sensation of alcohol on his face.
"Don't you dare touch my stuff ever again , or else next time I will be pouring ACID!"
The calm mind of Hemant was suddenly transformed into a storm. In his mind those terrible nightmares returned , the sounds of bone cracking , men screaming in pain , acts of violence that results in blooshed. Hemant was struggling trying to repress those memories not letting it take over his mind and body again. That was when he heard Pranitha's voice.
"SID WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING , HE IS MY GUEST!"
"This punk bitch? Seriously Pranitha do you spend your time helping loosers and rejects in your life now?"
"MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS SID , DON'T EVER DO THAT EVER AGAIN UNDERSTAND?"
Pranitha then turned to Hemant.
"Come on Hemant , its better we leave this TOXIC environement"
Pranitha retorted to Siddhart before leaving with Hemant. Siddharth in response showed both of them his middle fingers. Hemant was struggling with a whirlwind of emotions. He had a hard time controlling his nightmare thoughts but eventually he did. Pranitha consolled him as they got into his SUV.
"I am a mess!" Hemant said feeling sticky in his skin.
"Don't worry , lets go to my place, I'll get you freshened up" Pranitha insisted.
"What the FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!" Sid screamed to everyone making both the employees to stay silent.
"Who is this piece of CRAP!" Sid asked pointing to Hemant.
"I saw a problem with your server device sir and I thou---"
"And you thought you could barge into my SPACE and touch MY STUFF!"
Sid raged on Hemant as he walked slowly towards him. Hemant felt things are escalating in a very wrong way. Siddharth then carefully looked at Hemant.
"Wait a minute! You are that punk bitch manager from Quadron aren't you? The one Sandy threw the alcohol and noodles on"
Hemant realized he was talking about Sandeep Vardhaan who humiliated him in that party which resulted in a nasty injury to his eyes at that time. Hemant tried to look everywhere else praying that Pranitha returns soon.
"Good thing you cannot FIRE me!" Siddharth said as he immediately threw the alcohol in his glass straight into Hemant's face. Hemant had quick reflexes and he thankfully closed his eyes before the alcohol made contact to his face. Hemant winced as he moved back feeling the burning sensation of alcohol on his face.
"Don't you dare touch my stuff ever again , or else next time I will be pouring ACID!"
The calm mind of Hemant was suddenly transformed into a storm. In his mind those terrible nightmares returned , the sounds of bone cracking , men screaming in pain , acts of violence that results in blooshed. Hemant was struggling trying to repress those memories not letting it take over his mind and body again. That was when he heard Pranitha's voice.
"SID WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING , HE IS MY GUEST!"
"This punk bitch? Seriously Pranitha do you spend your time helping loosers and rejects in your life now?"
"MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS SID , DON'T EVER DO THAT EVER AGAIN UNDERSTAND?"
Pranitha then turned to Hemant.
"Come on Hemant , its better we leave this TOXIC environement"
Pranitha retorted to Siddhart before leaving with Hemant. Siddharth in response showed both of them his middle fingers. Hemant was struggling with a whirlwind of emotions. He had a hard time controlling his nightmare thoughts but eventually he did. Pranitha consolled him as they got into his SUV.
"I am a mess!" Hemant said feeling sticky in his skin.
"Don't worry , lets go to my place, I'll get you freshened up" Pranitha insisted.
Hemant soon drove off and in about 10 minutes not far from the Emerald Palace they arrived at the RED SPARROW residential building , one of the most expensive residential buildings in all of Mumbai. Here too the treatment was similar , only this time Hemant's vehicle was parked by a security guard. They went through the lift to the desired floor and soon Hemant arrived at Pranitha's luxurious apartment. This was smaller from that massive house in Emerald Palace but was more vibrant and very much decorative. The walls were covered with amazing paintings and sculptures , there were some impressive artwork showpieces arranged in the massive shelf that covered an entire wall. But the best part was the right side where the entirety of the flat's living room was protected by a glass wall that completely showed the view of the Mumbai skyline. Hemant was thrilled seeing the view from here. Soon Pranitha pointed him to the guest bedroom.
"Go use the shower to freshen up and ditch your clothes , I'll bring the spare one by then"
Hemant walked in to the room and closed the door. He ditched his clothes but retained his inners since they weren't affected. He took a cold shower which helped him reduce the itchy and heat of that alcohol stench from him for good. When he was done with it and came out in the towel , he noticed his clothes were gone and Pranitha instead put some spare clothes in. Hemant noticed instantly they weren't some normal clothes. It was a sleeveless greyish colored buttoned shirt with denim fabric and to support it was an equally matching denim pants but darker. When he wore it , Hemant couldn't believe it when he looked himself in the mirror.
Gone was the boring office worker with a pot belly and bland looks. Hemant could not believe he could look this good with clothes like this. His ripped muscles were bare to the world and the shirt's tightness in its chest made his torso give away an impressive build. And it has always been a wonder for Hemant how he had never grown hair in his chest. During his college days one of the doctors that did his full body checkup told him that it was some sort of a genetic defect but in a way it was a blessing for him since he didn't have to worry about chest hair that much.
"Go use the shower to freshen up and ditch your clothes , I'll bring the spare one by then"
Hemant walked in to the room and closed the door. He ditched his clothes but retained his inners since they weren't affected. He took a cold shower which helped him reduce the itchy and heat of that alcohol stench from him for good. When he was done with it and came out in the towel , he noticed his clothes were gone and Pranitha instead put some spare clothes in. Hemant noticed instantly they weren't some normal clothes. It was a sleeveless greyish colored buttoned shirt with denim fabric and to support it was an equally matching denim pants but darker. When he wore it , Hemant couldn't believe it when he looked himself in the mirror.
Gone was the boring office worker with a pot belly and bland looks. Hemant could not believe he could look this good with clothes like this. His ripped muscles were bare to the world and the shirt's tightness in its chest made his torso give away an impressive build. And it has always been a wonder for Hemant how he had never grown hair in his chest. During his college days one of the doctors that did his full body checkup told him that it was some sort of a genetic defect but in a way it was a blessing for him since he didn't have to worry about chest hair that much.
When Hemant walked out in that new clothes to the living room , Pranitha looked at him and a grin crossed her face , he noticed a sparkle in her eyes seeing him in this clothes.
"I have a feeling you made Siddharth do this" Hemant said with a sarcastic accusation.
"To be honest Hemant , I am no longer mad that Sid did that. Because his actions were a blessing in disguise for me"
"So how do I look?" Hemant asked posing in this new clothes.
"In all honesty , a legit movie star , but not Bollywood though , a Hollywood movie star!"
"Hollywood? Interesting."
"What's intersting?"
"Heh , real truth , I have always been a bigger fan of Hollywood movies. In my college days I was a big nerd of 80s and 90s action films and superhero genres"
"That was my lucky guess I swear"
"Don't worry , it just seems you are guessing the right things about me"
There was an awkward staredown between the two of them , as if for a few seconds , they could not take their eyes off each other. But after some time they regained some composure.
"You know I cannot go home like this , it will ruin my surprise for my special woman"
The mention of Sonarika brought a little disappointment in Pranitha's face but later she smiled and said.
"Don't worry , you won't be going in this. Matter of fact you should let your family know that you will be late getting home"
"Why?"
"Because as compensation for my stupid brother's actions , I would like to take you to a high rise party in the city tonight"
"A party wearing this?"
"Hehe , no Hemant. You will be wearing some designer dress for the evening"
"But how?"
"Don't worry about that , A costume team will be coming here in the evening and I have already notified them that I have a gem of a man as my date for tonight and he needs to be given a good proper look tonight"
"Pranitha is that really necessary?"
"Well to the place we are going , it is. You know its not just any party , its a Manish Malhotra party"
Hemant stared at her stunned hearing that name.
"You mean the famous designer"
"Yeah , many are invited , you will be seeing some notable personalities there. Including some celebrities."
"Okay now I am nervous"
"Don't need to be , please be your confident self. And I assure you the costume designers that will come in the evening will transform you into a full on celebrity"
"You really think so?" Hemant said still doubtful.
"Oh Hemant , you really need to appreciate how you look. I feel like you are undermining yourself too much. Believe me , tonight you will realize how good you are when a bunch of ladies are going to come onto you...even the famous ones"
"Are you trying to ruin my marriage?" Hemant asked sarcastically worried.
"No , I intend to send you horny to your wife so that she can appreciate you for the good work you have done with yourself"
"I have a feeling you made Siddharth do this" Hemant said with a sarcastic accusation.
"To be honest Hemant , I am no longer mad that Sid did that. Because his actions were a blessing in disguise for me"
"So how do I look?" Hemant asked posing in this new clothes.
"In all honesty , a legit movie star , but not Bollywood though , a Hollywood movie star!"
"Hollywood? Interesting."
"What's intersting?"
"Heh , real truth , I have always been a bigger fan of Hollywood movies. In my college days I was a big nerd of 80s and 90s action films and superhero genres"
"That was my lucky guess I swear"
"Don't worry , it just seems you are guessing the right things about me"
There was an awkward staredown between the two of them , as if for a few seconds , they could not take their eyes off each other. But after some time they regained some composure.
"You know I cannot go home like this , it will ruin my surprise for my special woman"
The mention of Sonarika brought a little disappointment in Pranitha's face but later she smiled and said.
"Don't worry , you won't be going in this. Matter of fact you should let your family know that you will be late getting home"
"Why?"
"Because as compensation for my stupid brother's actions , I would like to take you to a high rise party in the city tonight"
"A party wearing this?"
"Hehe , no Hemant. You will be wearing some designer dress for the evening"
"But how?"
"Don't worry about that , A costume team will be coming here in the evening and I have already notified them that I have a gem of a man as my date for tonight and he needs to be given a good proper look tonight"
"Pranitha is that really necessary?"
"Well to the place we are going , it is. You know its not just any party , its a Manish Malhotra party"
Hemant stared at her stunned hearing that name.
"You mean the famous designer"
"Yeah , many are invited , you will be seeing some notable personalities there. Including some celebrities."
"Okay now I am nervous"
"Don't need to be , please be your confident self. And I assure you the costume designers that will come in the evening will transform you into a full on celebrity"
"You really think so?" Hemant said still doubtful.
"Oh Hemant , you really need to appreciate how you look. I feel like you are undermining yourself too much. Believe me , tonight you will realize how good you are when a bunch of ladies are going to come onto you...even the famous ones"
"Are you trying to ruin my marriage?" Hemant asked sarcastically worried.
"No , I intend to send you horny to your wife so that she can appreciate you for the good work you have done with yourself"
Both laughed as they soon sat together to get some of their official works done. As Pranitha promised , by evening a very reputed costume department individuals arrived with a wide range of clothes and other stuff. The main costumer was a man with feminine behavior and approach. Hemant understood his nature as Pranitha explained to him that she wants Hemant to look like a star for tonight.
That man did some weird gestures towards Hemant as he took him to the guest room. He took Hemant's body measurement and at times touched him in a weird way. Hemant was a bit annoyed but later he started to work his magic finding the best costume. Eventually Hemant was given a dazzling blazer jacket along with the shirt to wear inside and slack pants. After he wore that , he was made to sit and the designer put on some sort of expensive footwear to his foot. He claimed the shoes to be pretty expensive and made in Italy.
But when everything was worn and the guy worked on giving a light makeup to his face , Hemant started to feel some confidence about himself. He did some tricky things to his hair making it sport some type of hairstyle. Soon he moved back and in a dramatical way he geatured that he was done. Hemant stood up and went near the full size mirror to see the look.
The moment Hemant saw his reflection he could not believe what he was seeing. He was flabbergasted on seeing how he looked. Gone were the dull look of his face and tiredness of his eyes. Whatever cream he applied on his face made his skin glow more now , the sweating had full on stopped. And to top it all , he left the first three buttons of his shirt inside the blazer jacket unbutooned exposing his hairless chest. And the blazer suit jacket had some really good silver embroidery designs that glittered on coming contact with light. In many ways , this was a costume celebrities wear on red carpets. Plus his new physique added to his appearance making him pretty much look like an action movie star. Hemant could not help but utter the words.
"The name is Bond....James Bond" Hemant joked but the guy felt his joke to be lame as he sighed and walked away. Hemant decided not to joke anymore for the night.
Hemant eventually walked out from the guest bedroom and he waited for Pranitha to be ready. He knew her getting ready will take time because she will probably be wearing something elegant and expensive. About fifteen minutes later , Pranitha walked out and she looked like a super heroine wearing a silver party dress that glittered like diamond with the straps of it being almost transparent making her cleavage look real attractive. When Pranitha noticed Hemant in his new look , she kept staring at him for few seconds and then smiled.
"You look....ravishing" Hemant said with a smile.
"Says the handsome hunk right before me!" Pranitha retorted looking at him with appreciation.
The makeup guy stepped between them and with his big hand gestures said.
"You too look like such a smoking hot couple I swear , if you are together , you will give birth to some amazing kids"
Hemant raised his eyebrows and blushed hearing such a compliment from him while Pranitha giggled.
"Right Hemant , when are you putting a child in me?" Pranitha said with a sarcastic tone.
Hemant struggled with a response as Pranitha lightly smacked him in the stomach and led him from the house to their ride for the party venue.
The party venue was another posh club house in the city but the entrance area was full of media outlets and live reporters. There was red carpet dbangd to the entrance of it and many notable figures were walking in to the inside. Soon Pranitha and Hemant arrived in their luxury vehicle as first Hemant exited and helped Pranitha get off as well. The media was more interested in taking photos of celebrities and pretty much avoided them and Pranitha wasn't interested in being in their attention for today. They walked inside and the moment he walked in he was stunned by the sight before him. The party was indeed a grand one but the presence of popular faces here really made him flabbergasted. He walked through the section with Pranitha as she introduced Hemant to some individuals well known but not from the film industry. Eventually in the limelight of the party , Pranitha and Hemant got separated and Hemant ended up struggling where and how to bond.
But ever since seeing himself in this fancy clothes, he had built up a confidence and will he had lost long back and mantained his composure and decorum. He eventually reached the bar counter and ordered a diet soda to drink. It was awkward for him but he never drink so he had to indulge in sodas. There in the upper section of the party he saw Bollywood actor Ranbir Kapoor and his actress wife Alia Bhatt talking to the man of the hour Manish Malhotra. There on the distance he saw Deepika Padukone along with her christmas-colored husband Ranveer Singh. His costume choices are getting prepostorous every day. Then he saw a barrage of actresses present , from new to old. Hemant wanted to meet them but he knew he would struggle to talk so he remained seated in this counter hoping that Pranitha will eventually come find him. As he was sitting there enjoying the sights , he was joined by a woman sitting beside him ordering her drink.
"One glass of silk tequila please"
Hemant turned to look at her and he could not believe his eyes. Ordering the drink was famous actress Mrunal Thakur. She was wearing a silver party dress that gave the glittering effects when coming in contact with lights just like some of designs in his blazer jacket. She seemed to look heavily intoxicated. She got her drink and she was enjoying it as Hemant stopped staring and tried to act natural. Mrunal was still sitting there after consuming her drink. She then looked to the side and noticed Hemant stealing glances at her. Hemant after sometime looked back at her and to his surprise he saw her looking back at him with a grin.
Hemant responded with a smile as she kept on staring at him. After few seconds, it felt a little awkward for him. He is aware about her , many years ago he started noticing her when his mom used to see hindi serials with her acting in it. She had that bubbly charm and cute factors that had made men desire her in many ways. And before Sonarika , he too was fond of her beauty. It was an surreal moment for him because he has witnessed her growth from the television to the big screen in his own way. He still remembers the time when he took Sonarika to watch Super 30 in theatres and Hemant would giggle and blush everytime Mrunal came on screen. That night Sonarika teased him to the hilt about his fondness of the actress. Hemant in the beginning of their marriage with Sonarika would sometimes make Sonarika roleplay the roles Mrunal used to play in serials and movies. His favorite was the infamous Bulbul from the serial Kumkum Bhagya and he would roleplay as the male character opposite her Purab. But those were rare instances because most times Hemant was always attracted to his wife. But here he was in close proximity with an actress he fancied in his life and she was looking in a very seductive way towards him.
But then out of the blue , Mrunal stood up and grabbed Hemant by his hand and started to lead him away. Hemant had no idea where she was taking him but he followed her path not resisting her. Soon he realized she was taking him to the ladies washroom. Mrunal lead Hemant inside and then closed the ladies washroom main door. Hemant was suddenly aware of the gravity of the situation. It was clear that that Mrunal is heavily intoxicated and she is not in her senses. Mrunal then pushed Hemant to the adjoining wall and started to kiss him on his cheek and over his face. Hemant could smell the heavy alcohol coming from her. He tried to resist her , slightly pushing her away , making her to see reaosn.
"Mam , please stop"
Mrunal was admamant as she grabbed his face and started to kiss him on her lips. A part of Hemant wanted to enjoy this kiss , but reality quickly brought him into the senses. Eventually he got some streangth and pushed her away screaming
"Mrunal!"
Mrunal stopped immediately for a few seconds of clarity. Hemant noticed she was sweating heavily and looking unwell. But before he could ask what was wrong . Mrunal opened her mouth and puked out. Some of it landed on Hemant's blazer jacket as he moved back. Hemant quickly got aware of the situation and pushed Mrunal to the side to the nearby sink as Mrunal started puking again and again into the sink. Looks like the amount of alcohol has seemed to effect her stomach. Hemant immdiately opened the main door of the bathroom and asked for any worker nearby .Thankfully there was a female worker near and Hemant got her attention and explained to her Mrunal's condition.
Hemant quickly left the bathroom leaving Mrunal under the care of that lady. Hemant went to the men's wash room and removed his blazer jacket , thankfully that was the only thing hit by the vomit and his shirt and pants were safe. Hemant used the sink to clean off as much of the vomit as possible and thankfully the material helped in getting rid of that. He wondered whether it was vomit proof. As he was washing another man appeared and used the adjoining sink. He looked like a foreign individual with european features. Hemant made one look at him and he instantly froze , It was a face from his past , his dark past. Hemant struggled to avoid him and eventually started to move away. But the guy already noticed.
"Excuse me"
Hemant stopped in his tracks , as he waited for the guy's next words.
"Have we met before" The guy asked. Hemant didn't have a response , he was just too shaken from this reality of meeting an old face. He regained some composure after getting flashes of his old nightmares in his head.
"No , I don't think we do" Hemant said with a firm tone.
But a smile crossed his face as Hemant turned to face him. He soon responded.
"I think we do" He said with a smile
Hemant decided to avoid him and walked away , that was when the guy shouted a name.
"MICHAEL!"
Hemant's feet stopped again , the nightmares stayed an ample long time in his head this time as he struggled to maintain composure. His fists were tightening but soon he left a deep breath as he walked away. The man stared at Hemant as he walked away.
Hemant walked out and soon he found Pranitha walking towards him , Pranitha noticed him without his jacket and realized something was wrong.
"My god , what happened?"
"Oh a small skirmish with a lady , she puked on the jacket , do you think your costume designer will be mad about the ruined blazer?"
"But are you alright?"
"Yeah , thankfully its just the blazer that was ruined. The rest of it is fine"
"Forget that Hemant , looks like the day is not exactly good for you , you're getting spilled by things a lot lately"
"Yeah I guess" Hemant felt the need to leave this party soon as possible considering the meeting with that man in the washroom moments ago.
"Okay lets meet up with the main man , after that we can leave"
Pranitha lead Hemant towards Manish Malhotra himself.
"Hey Pranitha , enjoying the party"
"It was good Manish , but I am afraid its getting late for me"
"Come on , there is no such thing as late in this part of tinsel town"
"For tonight , I have some special things planned with my date!"
Hemant was slightly taken aback from her statement of him as her date.
"What happened to his jacket?"
"A small skirmish for helping out a lady being intoxicated."
"That is actually kindness of a high regard Mr.Hemant , and it should be rewarded"
Manish then called her associate nearby who went to the nearby room and brought out another blazer jacket which had gold fittings on them.
"As a token for your act of kindness and great goodwill. I gift you one of my designer jacket Hemant"
That man did some weird gestures towards Hemant as he took him to the guest room. He took Hemant's body measurement and at times touched him in a weird way. Hemant was a bit annoyed but later he started to work his magic finding the best costume. Eventually Hemant was given a dazzling blazer jacket along with the shirt to wear inside and slack pants. After he wore that , he was made to sit and the designer put on some sort of expensive footwear to his foot. He claimed the shoes to be pretty expensive and made in Italy.
But when everything was worn and the guy worked on giving a light makeup to his face , Hemant started to feel some confidence about himself. He did some tricky things to his hair making it sport some type of hairstyle. Soon he moved back and in a dramatical way he geatured that he was done. Hemant stood up and went near the full size mirror to see the look.
The moment Hemant saw his reflection he could not believe what he was seeing. He was flabbergasted on seeing how he looked. Gone were the dull look of his face and tiredness of his eyes. Whatever cream he applied on his face made his skin glow more now , the sweating had full on stopped. And to top it all , he left the first three buttons of his shirt inside the blazer jacket unbutooned exposing his hairless chest. And the blazer suit jacket had some really good silver embroidery designs that glittered on coming contact with light. In many ways , this was a costume celebrities wear on red carpets. Plus his new physique added to his appearance making him pretty much look like an action movie star. Hemant could not help but utter the words.
"The name is Bond....James Bond" Hemant joked but the guy felt his joke to be lame as he sighed and walked away. Hemant decided not to joke anymore for the night.
Hemant eventually walked out from the guest bedroom and he waited for Pranitha to be ready. He knew her getting ready will take time because she will probably be wearing something elegant and expensive. About fifteen minutes later , Pranitha walked out and she looked like a super heroine wearing a silver party dress that glittered like diamond with the straps of it being almost transparent making her cleavage look real attractive. When Pranitha noticed Hemant in his new look , she kept staring at him for few seconds and then smiled.
"You look....ravishing" Hemant said with a smile.
"Says the handsome hunk right before me!" Pranitha retorted looking at him with appreciation.
The makeup guy stepped between them and with his big hand gestures said.
"You too look like such a smoking hot couple I swear , if you are together , you will give birth to some amazing kids"
Hemant raised his eyebrows and blushed hearing such a compliment from him while Pranitha giggled.
"Right Hemant , when are you putting a child in me?" Pranitha said with a sarcastic tone.
Hemant struggled with a response as Pranitha lightly smacked him in the stomach and led him from the house to their ride for the party venue.
The party venue was another posh club house in the city but the entrance area was full of media outlets and live reporters. There was red carpet dbangd to the entrance of it and many notable figures were walking in to the inside. Soon Pranitha and Hemant arrived in their luxury vehicle as first Hemant exited and helped Pranitha get off as well. The media was more interested in taking photos of celebrities and pretty much avoided them and Pranitha wasn't interested in being in their attention for today. They walked inside and the moment he walked in he was stunned by the sight before him. The party was indeed a grand one but the presence of popular faces here really made him flabbergasted. He walked through the section with Pranitha as she introduced Hemant to some individuals well known but not from the film industry. Eventually in the limelight of the party , Pranitha and Hemant got separated and Hemant ended up struggling where and how to bond.
But ever since seeing himself in this fancy clothes, he had built up a confidence and will he had lost long back and mantained his composure and decorum. He eventually reached the bar counter and ordered a diet soda to drink. It was awkward for him but he never drink so he had to indulge in sodas. There in the upper section of the party he saw Bollywood actor Ranbir Kapoor and his actress wife Alia Bhatt talking to the man of the hour Manish Malhotra. There on the distance he saw Deepika Padukone along with her christmas-colored husband Ranveer Singh. His costume choices are getting prepostorous every day. Then he saw a barrage of actresses present , from new to old. Hemant wanted to meet them but he knew he would struggle to talk so he remained seated in this counter hoping that Pranitha will eventually come find him. As he was sitting there enjoying the sights , he was joined by a woman sitting beside him ordering her drink.
"One glass of silk tequila please"
Hemant turned to look at her and he could not believe his eyes. Ordering the drink was famous actress Mrunal Thakur. She was wearing a silver party dress that gave the glittering effects when coming in contact with lights just like some of designs in his blazer jacket. She seemed to look heavily intoxicated. She got her drink and she was enjoying it as Hemant stopped staring and tried to act natural. Mrunal was still sitting there after consuming her drink. She then looked to the side and noticed Hemant stealing glances at her. Hemant after sometime looked back at her and to his surprise he saw her looking back at him with a grin.
Hemant responded with a smile as she kept on staring at him. After few seconds, it felt a little awkward for him. He is aware about her , many years ago he started noticing her when his mom used to see hindi serials with her acting in it. She had that bubbly charm and cute factors that had made men desire her in many ways. And before Sonarika , he too was fond of her beauty. It was an surreal moment for him because he has witnessed her growth from the television to the big screen in his own way. He still remembers the time when he took Sonarika to watch Super 30 in theatres and Hemant would giggle and blush everytime Mrunal came on screen. That night Sonarika teased him to the hilt about his fondness of the actress. Hemant in the beginning of their marriage with Sonarika would sometimes make Sonarika roleplay the roles Mrunal used to play in serials and movies. His favorite was the infamous Bulbul from the serial Kumkum Bhagya and he would roleplay as the male character opposite her Purab. But those were rare instances because most times Hemant was always attracted to his wife. But here he was in close proximity with an actress he fancied in his life and she was looking in a very seductive way towards him.
But then out of the blue , Mrunal stood up and grabbed Hemant by his hand and started to lead him away. Hemant had no idea where she was taking him but he followed her path not resisting her. Soon he realized she was taking him to the ladies washroom. Mrunal lead Hemant inside and then closed the ladies washroom main door. Hemant was suddenly aware of the gravity of the situation. It was clear that that Mrunal is heavily intoxicated and she is not in her senses. Mrunal then pushed Hemant to the adjoining wall and started to kiss him on his cheek and over his face. Hemant could smell the heavy alcohol coming from her. He tried to resist her , slightly pushing her away , making her to see reaosn.
"Mam , please stop"
Mrunal was admamant as she grabbed his face and started to kiss him on her lips. A part of Hemant wanted to enjoy this kiss , but reality quickly brought him into the senses. Eventually he got some streangth and pushed her away screaming
"Mrunal!"
Mrunal stopped immediately for a few seconds of clarity. Hemant noticed she was sweating heavily and looking unwell. But before he could ask what was wrong . Mrunal opened her mouth and puked out. Some of it landed on Hemant's blazer jacket as he moved back. Hemant quickly got aware of the situation and pushed Mrunal to the side to the nearby sink as Mrunal started puking again and again into the sink. Looks like the amount of alcohol has seemed to effect her stomach. Hemant immdiately opened the main door of the bathroom and asked for any worker nearby .Thankfully there was a female worker near and Hemant got her attention and explained to her Mrunal's condition.
Hemant quickly left the bathroom leaving Mrunal under the care of that lady. Hemant went to the men's wash room and removed his blazer jacket , thankfully that was the only thing hit by the vomit and his shirt and pants were safe. Hemant used the sink to clean off as much of the vomit as possible and thankfully the material helped in getting rid of that. He wondered whether it was vomit proof. As he was washing another man appeared and used the adjoining sink. He looked like a foreign individual with european features. Hemant made one look at him and he instantly froze , It was a face from his past , his dark past. Hemant struggled to avoid him and eventually started to move away. But the guy already noticed.
"Excuse me"
Hemant stopped in his tracks , as he waited for the guy's next words.
"Have we met before" The guy asked. Hemant didn't have a response , he was just too shaken from this reality of meeting an old face. He regained some composure after getting flashes of his old nightmares in his head.
"No , I don't think we do" Hemant said with a firm tone.
But a smile crossed his face as Hemant turned to face him. He soon responded.
"I think we do" He said with a smile
Hemant decided to avoid him and walked away , that was when the guy shouted a name.
"MICHAEL!"
Hemant's feet stopped again , the nightmares stayed an ample long time in his head this time as he struggled to maintain composure. His fists were tightening but soon he left a deep breath as he walked away. The man stared at Hemant as he walked away.
Hemant walked out and soon he found Pranitha walking towards him , Pranitha noticed him without his jacket and realized something was wrong.
"My god , what happened?"
"Oh a small skirmish with a lady , she puked on the jacket , do you think your costume designer will be mad about the ruined blazer?"
"But are you alright?"
"Yeah , thankfully its just the blazer that was ruined. The rest of it is fine"
"Forget that Hemant , looks like the day is not exactly good for you , you're getting spilled by things a lot lately"
"Yeah I guess" Hemant felt the need to leave this party soon as possible considering the meeting with that man in the washroom moments ago.
"Okay lets meet up with the main man , after that we can leave"
Pranitha lead Hemant towards Manish Malhotra himself.
"Hey Pranitha , enjoying the party"
"It was good Manish , but I am afraid its getting late for me"
"Come on , there is no such thing as late in this part of tinsel town"
"For tonight , I have some special things planned with my date!"
Hemant was slightly taken aback from her statement of him as her date.
"What happened to his jacket?"
"A small skirmish for helping out a lady being intoxicated."
"That is actually kindness of a high regard Mr.Hemant , and it should be rewarded"
Manish then called her associate nearby who went to the nearby room and brought out another blazer jacket which had gold fittings on them.
"As a token for your act of kindness and great goodwill. I gift you one of my designer jacket Hemant"
Hemant was stunned getting a wonderful gift like that.
"Sir this is quiet overwhelming"
"Yes it is , because I cannot have your night ruined with a puke. Besides , many women have approached me asking for your whereabouts and I struggled to get them your details"
Hemant blushed on his remarks. Eventually they said their goodbyes and soon Pranitha and Hemant were off to Pranitha's place.
"I am sorry that the party was another mishap for you" Pranitha.
"Please don't , I actually enjoyed the party. Not gonna lie the puke didn't actually ruin anything actually"
"BTW who was the lady that did puke on you"
"It was Mrunal , Mrunal Thakur"
"So a famous lady spilled her guts on you"
"Well , she actually did more thant that"
"What? What do you mean?" Pranitha asked curiously.
"Well , I was sitting in the bar counter when Mrunal came and sat beside me , after that she gave me a look and took my hand and led me to the ladies washroom. And then she closed the door and started kissing me and tried to make out, but I somehow realized it was wrong and I stopped her screaming her name. After which she puked and I had to leave her"
Pranitha was too stunned to respond. She slowly rubbed her face and then responded.
"And here I thought you were a loyal husband"
"I never said I enjoyed it , quiet honestly I didn't , the alcohol stench in her mouth almost made me gag"
"I am sorry that happened to you , that explained your dull face when I saw you"
Pranitha believed his sadness was because of his incident with Mrunal but Hemant was concerned about something else entirely. They finally arrived at Pranitha's place and Hemant went to her place.Pranitha had dry cleaned the clothes he wore in the morning as Hemant change into it in the guest bedroom. As he completed changing he noticed that the guest bedroom door was open which made him curious because he knew he had closed it when he got inside. He dismissed that mild incident and returned to the main hall to say goodbye to Pranitha. Soon Hemant drove his SUV back home.
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"Sir this is quiet overwhelming"
"Yes it is , because I cannot have your night ruined with a puke. Besides , many women have approached me asking for your whereabouts and I struggled to get them your details"
Hemant blushed on his remarks. Eventually they said their goodbyes and soon Pranitha and Hemant were off to Pranitha's place.
"I am sorry that the party was another mishap for you" Pranitha.
"Please don't , I actually enjoyed the party. Not gonna lie the puke didn't actually ruin anything actually"
"BTW who was the lady that did puke on you"
"It was Mrunal , Mrunal Thakur"
"So a famous lady spilled her guts on you"
"Well , she actually did more thant that"
"What? What do you mean?" Pranitha asked curiously.
"Well , I was sitting in the bar counter when Mrunal came and sat beside me , after that she gave me a look and took my hand and led me to the ladies washroom. And then she closed the door and started kissing me and tried to make out, but I somehow realized it was wrong and I stopped her screaming her name. After which she puked and I had to leave her"
Pranitha was too stunned to respond. She slowly rubbed her face and then responded.
"And here I thought you were a loyal husband"
"I never said I enjoyed it , quiet honestly I didn't , the alcohol stench in her mouth almost made me gag"
"I am sorry that happened to you , that explained your dull face when I saw you"
Pranitha believed his sadness was because of his incident with Mrunal but Hemant was concerned about something else entirely. They finally arrived at Pranitha's place and Hemant went to her place.Pranitha had dry cleaned the clothes he wore in the morning as Hemant change into it in the guest bedroom. As he completed changing he noticed that the guest bedroom door was open which made him curious because he knew he had closed it when he got inside. He dismissed that mild incident and returned to the main hall to say goodbye to Pranitha. Soon Hemant drove his SUV back home.
(CHAPTER TO BE CONTINUED)
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