Adultery Priya Didi

[mak@289]

He raised his eyebrows, caught.


“Honestly?” he said.

“Obviously.”

“I expected… someone very serious. Quiet.
 Maybe in salwars all the time. With glasses.
 Reads spiritual books. Watches news channels in the evening.”


She burst out laughing, covering her mouth. “Oh god.”

“But instead,” he continued with a teasing grin,
“I got this stunning, jeans-wearing,
filter-coffee-brewing
mystery girl who could easily pass off as a movie heroine.”


She narrowed her eyes

Still smiling. “Careful, Ravi. You’ll lose your ‘well-behaved’ badge very soon.”

“I’m counting on Didi’s mercy.”

She tilted her head again.

“Tell me something. Why do you keep calling me that?”

“Didi?”

“Yes.”

Ravi paused

Then smiled—less playful now.

“Because I have to.”

There was something honest in his voice


And she caught it.




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