Adultery Nivetha (Nivi) - Power and Submissions of working wife (03 Oct 2025 - Chapter 100)
Chapter 93: Park Encounter

Nivi finished her lunch, the simple meal of rice and rasam settling warmly in her stomach, the apartment quiet with the midday sun filtering through the windows. The kids, full and sleepy, tugged at her nighty, their eyes heavy from the morning's play. “Nap time,” she said, her voice soft, leading them to the bed. They curled up beside her, their small bodies warm, and she drifted off, the week's routine a gentle lull, the faint ache in her thighs a reminder of the weekend's adventures.

The nap was short but refreshing, the kids stirring first with giggles, the afternoon light slanting across the room. Nivi stretched, feeling the energy return, and stepped into the living room, where her mother-in-law stirred a pot on the stove. The older woman looked up, a knowing smile on her face. “Nap good? Remember our plan—the park visit for that Rajendar fellow. Time to get ready.”

Nivi nodded, the conversation from the previous night fresh in her mind. “Right, the park. Let’s go after the kids wake fully.” Her voice was determined, the blue kurta from earlier swapped for a light-colored one—pale pink, soft and flowing—paired with shimmering leggings that caught the light, subtle but flattering, hugging her curves without being overt. She adjusted the dupatta, the fabric dbanging elegantly, ready for the casual outing.

Her mother-in-law eyed her, a naughty grin spreading. “Looking good, girl. Those shimmering leggings—bold choice for a park stroll.” Her tone was teasing, her saree tied neatly for the trip.

Nivi laughed, smoothing the kurti. “Comfortable, but a bit fun. Let’s get the kids.” The boys bounced in, their energy renewed, and the four of them headed out, the trolley left behind, the apartment door locking with a click. The bus stop was short, the vehicle crowded but manageable, the ride bumpy through Coimbatore’s streets, the kids peering out the windows with wide eyes.

They arrived at the park, the green space alive with families, the air fresh with grass and distant street food smells. The kids ran to the swings, their laughter ringing, and Nivi and her mother-in-law followed, pushing them gently, the light kurti fluttering in the breeze. “This place is nice,” Nivi said, her voice relaxed, the shimmering leggings sparkling as she moved.

Her mother-in-law nodded, her eyes scanning. “Peaceful. Keep an eye out for that Rajendar—feed the dogs, right?” Her tone was casual, her hand on the swing chain.

Nivi smiled, pushing her elder son higher. “Yeah. Let’s play a bit first.” They spent time with the kids—slides, a game of tag, the boys’ joy infectious, Nivi’s kurti getting slightly dusty but her mood light. The park’s ambiance was calming, birds chirping, families chatting, the afternoon sun warm but not harsh.

Then, in the corner near a shaded tree, Nivi spotted him—Rajendar, the senior auditor, his graying hair neat, a bag of food packets in hand. He knelt by a group of eager dogs, strays wagging their tails, their eyes bright as he distributed the food. He moved with quiet care, his face softening in a way she’d never seen at the office.

“There he is,” Nivi whispered to her mother-in-law, who nodded, staying with the kids. Nivi approached slowly, her shimmering leggings catching the light, the light kurti swaying. “Mr. Rajendar?” she called out, her voice friendly, a smile on her face.

He looked up, surprise flickering in his eyes, then a polite nod. “Nivetha? What brings you here?” His tone was formal, his hands pausing with a packet.

Nivi knelt beside him, petting a nearby dog, the fur soft under her fingers. “First time here. Liked the ambiance—thought I’d bring the kids. You come often?” Her voice was casual, the dog leaning into her touch.

Rajendar smiled faintly, handing a packet to another dog. “Weekends only. These strays—they wait for me.” His voice was gruff but kind, his stubborn office demeanor cracking slightly.

Nivi nodded, scratching the dog’s ears. “They’re lucky to have you. This one’s sweet—looks like a loyal type.” She glanced at the kids playing nearby, her mother-in-law watching with a subtle nod.

He chuckled softly, his eyes on the dogs. “That’s Rusty—always the first to eat, but gentle. The black one’s Shadow—shy, but trusts once you pet him right.” His words flowed, the stubbornness smoothing as he talked, joining her to pet Rusty, his hand near hers but respectful.

Nivi smiled, her respect growing—he didn’t ogle her like other men, his focus on the dogs. “I’ll try to come more often. This place is relaxing.” Her tone was genuine, the light kurti brushing the grass as she petted Shadow, the dog nuzzling her hand.

Rajendar nodded, a real smile breaking through. “Good idea. They’d like that.” The talk stayed light, the dogs binding them, the kids’ laughter a background melody. Nivi felt the connection form, his guarded nature opening, the park’s peace a perfect start.

As the sun dipped lower, they wrapped up, Rajendar packing the empty bags. “See you at the office,” he said, his voice warmer, waving to the kids.

Nivi waved back, her heart lighter, joining her mother-in-law and the boys. “That went well,” she whispered, the shimmering leggings dusty but her confidence shining. The bus ride home was tired but happy, the kids dozing, the day’s success settling in. Back at the apartment, Nivi changed into her nighty, the light kurti folded away, her mind on the breakthrough with Rajendar, the park’s dogs a key to her power.

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