22-09-2025, 02:18 PM
"Dignity, pride.. Dignity! This is all that is left in my life. When we go, keep in mind which family we belong to, when we talk, keep in mind what our dignity is... even if we get married... huh."
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Vishwa always thought that Yudhveer would become the king and he could live abroad comfortably as he wished. He did not believe in marriage. He believed that stay together as long as you wish and the day there are differences, separate. Marriage only complicated such a simple relationship between a man and a woman.
He finished the bottle and threw it out when a tall, fair, clean-shaven man with short hair came to him, "Salaam, sahab."
On seeing that stranger, Vishwa's hands went to the pistol kept in his coat.
"Salaam, sahab. My name is Vicky. I think I have something of use to you."
"Get lost.", saying this Vishwa started putting the car in gear.
"Sir, just look at my stuff once. I swear I am not your enemy, I am just a small businessman who thinks that you are the real appreciator of his goods."
Without saying anything Vishwa stopped the car but did not close it and one of his hands remained inside the coat.
Vicky took out two small packets from his pocket, one of which contained white powder and the other contained small tablets.
Vishwa understood that Vicky was a drug dealer and these were sicaine and ecstasy. Creation of Maitripatel.
"I don't take all these."
"Sir, I am neither a security officer man nor am I trying to trap you. Like you, I also come to buy Mahua from these people. Today when I saw you, the businessman in me started saying that why does such a rich man need liquor worth 50 rupees! Isn't it because he wants some new intoxication?"
Vishwa stared into Vicky's eyes. He was telling the truth. He was just looking for solace in intoxication.
"...I am from Nathupura. I have a mobile shop in the city. I do this business for some extra income. I am a trustworthy man sir. I give you genuine goods too. Try it once sir."
"What is the price?"
Vicky's face lit up with a smile. Creation of Maitripatel.
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The mobile phone which had only one number saved suddenly started ringing. Jabbar woke up with a start, it was 1-2 in the night. Malika was lying naked and unconscious next to him. Her legs were spread and the petals of her pussy were spread.
"Hmm", he picked up the phone.
"The bird has pecked the grain today."
"Very good. Let it go only after trapping it in the net."
"Don't worry."
Jabbar disconnected the phone. Kallan had taken the first step. Now it was to be seen what happens next.
King Yashveer felt that after Menaka's arrival, his magnificent palace had started feeling like home to him again, otherwise for the last two years he used to come here only to sleep and eat.
But now he used to wait to reach home. To talk to Menaka. She also used to talk to him about every issue. He found her to be a very intelligent and mature girl. Raja sahab also used to tell her about the company and he could not help but be impressed by her opinions about the business. She had taken over the responsibility of the palace very well.
Maneka also liked spending time with her father-in-law. He had so many interesting things to tell and he was so knowledgeable. But the best thing was that he cared for her.
Slowly one month passed. While Raja sahab and Maneka had become quite free from each other, Maneka was feeling that her husband was getting away from her. Although, after probing her heart, she also found that there was no love for Vishwa - how could there be, when a person who considered her only as a means to quench his thirst, how would there be love for him. But he was her husband and whether he cared for her or not, Maneka was definitely worried about him.
For the past one month, he used to come late at night, and when asked, he used to make excuses of work. Menaka suspected that he was having an affair with another woman, but it was not that Vishwa was not interested in her. Every night he used to fuck her like before, but now he had become more restless and impatient. It was as if some intoxication was visible in his eyes all the time.
Menaaka was thinking all this while lying on the bed, Vishwa had just slept after fucking her. Her attention went towards her father-in-law, what a difference there was between father and son. Raja sahab used to worry so much about her. What if she had been married to Raja sahab instead of Vishwa? As soon as the thought came to her mind, Menaka laughed at her childishness and also felt a little ashamed. After all, he was her father-in-law. She turned and put her back towards Vishwa and started sleeping. Composition by Maitri Patel.
The same Raja sahab was thinking about Vishwa. He was finding him a little strange these days. It was a new marriage but he was not particularly interested in the daughter-in-law. Once he had asked him to take his daughter-in-law to the city for a trip but she put it off citing work as an excuse. People are overjoyed to have such a good wife. He had decided that he would talk to Vishwa openly. Only lucky people get a girl like Maneka. He also wanted such a wife who would not only be his wife but also his friend, who had the courage to walk shoulder to shoulder with him. Sarita Devi was a very good woman, a good mother but she never tried to become Rajasaheb's friend. That is why he started keeping those concubines in the city, "It's such an old thing", he thought. After his son's death, he did not even pay attention to sex.
Hope this episode could entertain you......
Please express your views about this episode.......
NOW FROM HERE..........
Vishwa always thought that Yudhveer would become the king and he could live abroad comfortably as he wished. He did not believe in marriage. He believed that stay together as long as you wish and the day there are differences, separate. Marriage only complicated such a simple relationship between a man and a woman.
He finished the bottle and threw it out when a tall, fair, clean-shaven man with short hair came to him, "Salaam, sahab."
On seeing that stranger, Vishwa's hands went to the pistol kept in his coat.
"Salaam, sahab. My name is Vicky. I think I have something of use to you."
"Get lost.", saying this Vishwa started putting the car in gear.
"Sir, just look at my stuff once. I swear I am not your enemy, I am just a small businessman who thinks that you are the real appreciator of his goods."
Without saying anything Vishwa stopped the car but did not close it and one of his hands remained inside the coat.
Vicky took out two small packets from his pocket, one of which contained white powder and the other contained small tablets.
Vishwa understood that Vicky was a drug dealer and these were sicaine and ecstasy. Creation of Maitripatel.
"I don't take all these."
"Sir, I am neither a security officer man nor am I trying to trap you. Like you, I also come to buy Mahua from these people. Today when I saw you, the businessman in me started saying that why does such a rich man need liquor worth 50 rupees! Isn't it because he wants some new intoxication?"
Vishwa stared into Vicky's eyes. He was telling the truth. He was just looking for solace in intoxication.
"...I am from Nathupura. I have a mobile shop in the city. I do this business for some extra income. I am a trustworthy man sir. I give you genuine goods too. Try it once sir."
"What is the price?"
Vicky's face lit up with a smile. Creation of Maitripatel.
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The mobile phone which had only one number saved suddenly started ringing. Jabbar woke up with a start, it was 1-2 in the night. Malika was lying naked and unconscious next to him. Her legs were spread and the petals of her pussy were spread.
"Hmm", he picked up the phone.
"The bird has pecked the grain today."
"Very good. Let it go only after trapping it in the net."
"Don't worry."
Jabbar disconnected the phone. Kallan had taken the first step. Now it was to be seen what happens next.
King Yashveer felt that after Menaka's arrival, his magnificent palace had started feeling like home to him again, otherwise for the last two years he used to come here only to sleep and eat.
But now he used to wait to reach home. To talk to Menaka. She also used to talk to him about every issue. He found her to be a very intelligent and mature girl. Raja sahab also used to tell her about the company and he could not help but be impressed by her opinions about the business. She had taken over the responsibility of the palace very well.
Maneka also liked spending time with her father-in-law. He had so many interesting things to tell and he was so knowledgeable. But the best thing was that he cared for her.
Slowly one month passed. While Raja sahab and Maneka had become quite free from each other, Maneka was feeling that her husband was getting away from her. Although, after probing her heart, she also found that there was no love for Vishwa - how could there be, when a person who considered her only as a means to quench his thirst, how would there be love for him. But he was her husband and whether he cared for her or not, Maneka was definitely worried about him.
For the past one month, he used to come late at night, and when asked, he used to make excuses of work. Menaka suspected that he was having an affair with another woman, but it was not that Vishwa was not interested in her. Every night he used to fuck her like before, but now he had become more restless and impatient. It was as if some intoxication was visible in his eyes all the time.
Menaaka was thinking all this while lying on the bed, Vishwa had just slept after fucking her. Her attention went towards her father-in-law, what a difference there was between father and son. Raja sahab used to worry so much about her. What if she had been married to Raja sahab instead of Vishwa? As soon as the thought came to her mind, Menaka laughed at her childishness and also felt a little ashamed. After all, he was her father-in-law. She turned and put her back towards Vishwa and started sleeping. Composition by Maitri Patel.
The same Raja sahab was thinking about Vishwa. He was finding him a little strange these days. It was a new marriage but he was not particularly interested in the daughter-in-law. Once he had asked him to take his daughter-in-law to the city for a trip but she put it off citing work as an excuse. People are overjoyed to have such a good wife. He had decided that he would talk to Vishwa openly. Only lucky people get a girl like Maneka. He also wanted such a wife who would not only be his wife but also his friend, who had the courage to walk shoulder to shoulder with him. Sarita Devi was a very good woman, a good mother but she never tried to become Rajasaheb's friend. That is why he started keeping those concubines in the city, "It's such an old thing", he thought. After his son's death, he did not even pay attention to sex.
Hope this episode could entertain you......
Please express your views about this episode.......


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