Adultery Priya Didi

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Sirisha nodded. “I hope I’m not too early.”


“Not at all. Come in.”

“I, um… brought this,” she said
 
Handing over the cake box. “It’s banana walnut. My Babhi made it.”

Ravi smiled. “You didn’t have to.”

“I know. But I thought…” she paused,

Brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. “You know, first time… it felt right.”

Her voice was light and a bit fast.

Not nervous—but sweetly self-aware,

like someone who hadn’t yet learned to hide her sincerity.

Just then, Priya walked out from the kitchen.

She was in casual cottons, a oversized peach T-shirt and soft grey track pants.

But she looked like something the afternoon sun had painted softly across the home.


“Sirisha!” she smiled.

“Hi Priya Didi!” Sirisha said, suddenly brighter.

“You came just in time. Tea’s almost ready.”

Sirisha nodded, glancing at Ravi and then back at Priya.

“Amit bhayya told me Ravi will be helping you,” Priya said kindly.

“He’s good with tech. Better than me, that’s for sure.”

“Thank god,” Sirisha giggled.



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