Fantasy CRUSADE OF KAVYA IN AGARTALA

[Anoop Nair]

Chapter- 3


Next day 16th December 2023
Kavya reached the Tripura Maharaja Bir Bikram Airport at 10.00 AM, she called his assistant Mr. Bappy Chowdhury (Head Constable) and confirmed her arrival,
Kavya was wearing a black tight-fitting T-shirt, loose blue jeans, and a cap on her head as she walked out of the Terminal 1 arrival gate. Even though she felt slightly uncomfortable in the tight T-shirt, fully aware that it accentuated her upper body and drew the attention of onlookers,

Kavya was running very late that morning and had no time to carefully choose her clothes, which is why she threw on the outfit without giving it much thought—her only focus was making it to the airport on time,
finally, Kavya saw a security officer officer standing outside the gate, holding a board with her name on it. She waved to bappy and walked toward him, pulling her trolley along,

Bappy Chowdhury, 48, has been serving at the Agartala security officer Station for the past 15 years. His native is Agartala city, he has leveraged his local political connections to remain posted at the same station throughout his career. Over time, he has become one of the most senior officers there, while others come and go like passing clouds. Whispered rumors have long surrounded him—many officers suspect that he leaks sensitive information from the station to various criminal gangs. Yet, without solid evidence, no one has dared to formally accuse him.
 
As Kavya walked toward him, Bappy thought to himself, Arey ‘’’ Baapre Kiya maal ha, Haise ithna sundar IPS officer apna city ko sarkaar bej rahaha,,, ?  Kavya walked up to Bappy and asked, 'Hey, are you Bappy?' But Bappy’s attention seemed distracted, his gaze lingering on her tight T-shirt and her beautiful two melons. Noticing his lack of response, Kavya repeated, 'Hey, are you Mr. Bappy?
Suddenly Bappy came to sense and said: Haan madam Ji, my name is Bappy Chowdhury constable in Agartala P-1 Station,
Saying this, Bappy continued to gaze at her, his attention clearly misplaced seeing her beautiful two boobs folding insider her black T-Shirt. Even her bra impression is clearly visible outside the t-shirt and perfect treat for Bappy, Kavya noticed this and thought to herself, 'How can these men look at me like that?' However, she chose not to react directly, deciding to remain calm and composed,
Kavya raised her voice slightly, a hint of anger in her tone, and asked for his ID card to verify his identity. Without hesitation, Bappy took his ID card from his wallet and handed it to Kavya, Kavya confirmed the name on the ID card, handed it back to him, and said, 'Hey, Mr. Bappy, take my luggage,' as she handed him the trolley bag,
Bappy took the bags from the trolley, pointed toward the parking area, and said, 'Madam JI, the white car is for us. Please, follow me,
Seeing the car, Kavya walked ahead with confidence, her attitude evident in every step. Bappy followed closely behind, carrying the bags. This time Bappy got a prefect treat of her back view, her two beautiful bums are moving left and right inside the jeans pants while she was walking,
Bappy dick is started rolling inside his pant, Bappy controlled himself, took out his phone from his pocket, and secretly recorded a video of Kavya from behind—without her knowing,
Kavya opened the front door and sat inside the car. Bappy opened the car's trunk, placed her bags inside, and started the engine, Bappy drove the car to the government-allocated villa for Kavya, situated about 25 kilometers from the airport and 15 kilometers from the security officer station,

While driving, Bappy turned to Kavya and asked, "Madam, it will take about 45 minutes to reach the villa. If you'd like something to eat, we can stop at a hotel nearby." Hearing this, Kavya's tone softened as she replied, "It's okay, Bappy. No need to stop. I'd prefer to eat once we reach the villa,

After a few minutes, Kavya asked the bappy; Hey Mr., what’s going on in your city, why do these crimes happen, who is behind this?
Bappy thought to himself, "You fucking bitch you didn’t respect my age, and now you expect me to share all the details,

Kavya; Hey Mr. I am asking you,
Bappy didn’t want to share anything with her, but he knew he had to answer her question somehow.
Bappy: "Madam ji, this is an issue between the government and the people," "Most Bangladeshis have been living in this city for 50 to 60 years. Now, some people in India want them to stop their businesses and be sent back to their country. But that's not even possible anymore—everyone here now has Indian citizenship."
Kavya: Who is Gajendar Singh ?" "I went through all the case files yesterday, and his name keeps showing up in every crime report. But strangely, there’s not a single official complaint filed against him at any station. And on top of that, I’ve heard so many people in the city treat him like a god."
Hearing Gajendar Singh name, Bappy thought to himself, "Saali don’t interrupt or get in front of her. If you do, you'll become prey in his bed,
Bappy: Madam ji, Gajendar singh is a strong supporter of the Bangladeshi community," "He’s native is Agartala- India, and his grandfather used to run a business with Bangladesh people before the 1960s. Even now, Gajendar singh and his family continue to follow his grandfather’s ideals and business legacy,
For the past few years, our government has been pressuring innocent locals to drive the Bangladeshis out of the city, using the support of local political parties, "The Bangladeshi community has a separate colony in the city, covering around 1,000 acres near the coastal area. Now, the government wants to reclaim that land and plans to build a shipping harbor there, so now, people from the two sides are fighting and killing each other, while Gajendar singh is the one protecting the Bangladeshi community from them, many innocent People are losing their lives because of the violence between both gangs.
Kavya: I need more details about Gajendar singh and the kind of business he's doing with those people,
Bappy: Madam Ji, from what I understand, Gajendar singh is blindly supporting the Bangladeshi people because of his grandfather’s sentiment “Gajendar singh is one of the richest people in Tripura sate. He has a lot of money and property, and he doesn’t need to do any business with these innocent people."
Kavya: Don’t judge anyone blindly, “Whoever is committing crimes must answer for their actions and face the consequences.
Bappy didn’t respond to her statement. After five minutes, they arrived at the villa. Kavya gazed out of the car window and saw the villa ahead. It was located in a secluded area, with a beautiful garden in front. Kavya liked the place very much,
Bappy parked the car and said, "Madam Ji, we’ve arranged for a South Indian cook for you. Please take the villa key. I’ll inform the cook to come here." After saying this, Bappy left the villa.
It was around 2:00 PM, and Kavya was very tired. She took a shower and rested in the villa for a few hours. At 6:30 PM, the doorbell rang. Kavya, wearing an orange t-shirt and blue tight jeans, heard the sound and went to open the door. Kavya was shocked to see an ugly, old man standing in front of the door.
Kavya: Who are you?
Old man: Madam JI, my name is BALRAJ, "Bappy sir appointed me as your cook."
Balraj was an old man, around 60 years of age, with a head full of white hair and a worn, unattractive appearance. The shirt and Doti he wore were stained and unkempt, and a faint odor of sweat lingered around him, adding to his overall disheveled look.

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Hearing this, Kavya’s anger flared. She shouted at the old man, "How dare he appoint you without my permission?" Without wasting another moment, she grabbed her phone and called Bappy,

Bappy attended the call and said ‘Madam JI,
Kavya shouted from the other end of the phone, "How dare you appoint an old man to serve me food? Immediately ask him to leave!
Bappy explained calmly, "The lady cook I appointed from South India had to leave today—her husband passed away, so she returned to her native place. Please adjust for a few days. Balraj is one of the best cooks in the city. He knows how to make all kinds of dishes, and he even owns a hotel here. He initially refused, but I convinced him to take this up just for you.
Hearing this, Kavya felt a twinge of guilt toward Bappy and the old man. But her pride held her back—she wasn’t ready to apologize to someone she considered beneath her.

Kavya said curtly.: Okay, Mr. Bappy. I’ll adjust for a few days, “But please find an alternative cook as soon as possible."

Bappy: "Okay, sure, Madam Ji,". "And one more request, Balraj’s house is 60 kilometers away from your villa, so he can’t travel back and forth every day. There’s a small storeroom with a single bed on the ground floor of the villa. If you allow, he can stay there."

Kavya was clearly irritated by Bappy’s request, but when she glanced at the old man, a hint of guilt softened her expression. After a brief pause, she reluctantly agreed to let him stay in the villa.

Night 8.00 PM

Balraj prepared dinner and quietly set the table in the dining room. He waited patiently for over an hour, but Kavya never came down. Since the old man's arrival, she had shifted to the first floor of the villa, keeping her distance. The villa had two floors, and she made it clear that she preferred to stay upstairs.
After a few minutes, the old man decided to go upstairs to call Kavya. He slowly climbed the stairs and made his way toward the room where she was staying. As he approached, he noticed the door was slightly open. He could hear Kavya’s voice, engaged in a phone conversation with someone.
Balraj carefully stepped inside the room, keeping his presence as subtle as possible. There, he saw Kavya lying on the bed, her body turned to one side, speaking on a video call with her baby. By some stroke of luck, Kavya was lying on her side with her back facing him, completely unaware of Balraj’s presence.
Balraj saw her shape of her huge wide ass through the jean’s pants, Since Balraj didn’t have any attraction to Kavya before, this incident could be something that either opens his eyes to her in a new light. He wanted to call her, to break the silence and invite her to dinner. But for now, he waited. His feet remained rooted to the ground, and his breath came quietly, just as the room did. He watched her movements, wondering what it would be like if they shared a bed together, if she would accept his invitation.

A few minutes passed in silence, the only sound in the room the soft hum of Kavya’s voice on the phone. Balraj stood still, watching her from behind, He heard her words slowly fade and then pause. He listened carefully—she was about to end the call. he slowly backed his step outside the room,
Balraj (from outside the room): "Madam Ji, your dinner is ready. Please have it, or else it will be wasted!"
Hearing his voice, Kavya stepped out of the room and handed him a 2000 RS note. She said, “You are quite elderly, and I truly appreciate how hard you work at your age. But, please, do buy some new clothes and take a bath daily. The smell is becoming unbearable in the house.

Balraj: Ok madam ji,