12-11-2025, 12:44 AM
## Update 103: The Wedding Interlude and a Glimpse of Mala (Avi and Mala)
After talking to Monu and confirming the truth, there was only one goal left for me: to wait patiently for Mala to come back to the village for the wedding. The days were passing by with agonizing slowness as I waited for her return. But I refused to let myself become a lovesick Devdas just by thinking about Mala. So, whenever Suman Chachi and Seema Chachi went out of the house, I would steal away to fuck Rati. Rati was eager and happy to fuck me, always ready and accommodating. Sometimes, I would also go to Pooja Bua's house and fuck her. As long as Raj's exams were going on, I could easily slip away to fuck Pooja Bua. However, after one week, Kavita, Leena, and Raj's exams were over, which meant the house was constantly full of people, drastically reducing my chance to fuck Pooja Bua.
Now, in the afternoons, my routine was different. I would sometimes go to Pooja Bua's house, sometimes to Neha Bua's house, and sometimes to Neeta Bua's house to play or talk with Komal, Kavita, Leena, and Raj. It was actually quite fun playing casual games with them. Komal never went outside the house, a habit that was probably a good thing for her protection. Whenever we played at Neha Bua's or Neeta Bua's house, I would always leave quickly on the pretext of having to go home. On the way back, I would detour to Pooja Bua's house and quickly fuck her chooť before anyone could notice my absence.
Guests were also constantly coming to our house. The house was now full of life and activity every day, making private moments difficult to find. Whenever I got a chance, even a short one, I would fuck Rati. Rati was happy because of the sexual release, and Mangala Kaki was also happy, but for a completely different reason. Kaki thought her daughter was earning money, doing honest work, and wasn't doing anything questionable now that she was working inside our house.
The days passed by so quickly in this cycle of waiting and intermittent sex. The day of Mona's wedding also came closer, until only one week was left for the ceremony. I immediately became friends with Mona's brother, initiating conversations and offering help. I did this strategically so that I wouldn't have any problem going to his house without raising suspicion. This was a unique event in the village: the first time a wedding was happening where both the groom and the bride were from our own village. The festive wedding atmosphere, complete with music and preparations, had started a week before the actual wedding date.
I started helping Mona's brother with the numerous tasks. Mona herself, fortunately, had no idea that I had been one of the many people who had fucked her back when the storehouse was operational. The girls of the village were constantly coming to meet Mona and talk to her, offering advice and gossip. Riya also started spending time with Mona, often staying at Mona's house until late. Because of the wedding, guests had also started coming from out of town.
Whenever I went to Mona's house to help, I would inevitably see Riya there, sitting with the other girls. Now, I started talking openly with Riya, using the chaotic wedding atmosphere as cover. Riya also didn't miss any chance to talk to me. She just kept watching my face, eager to see when I would start the conversation so she could take it forward and keep the chat going. I felt certain that I would definitely get some kind of sexual reward from her for helping her with her exams.
Only three days were left for the wedding ceremony. I went to Mona's house as usual, offering my assistance. Mona's brother was just about to leave for the city to get some last-minute things. He asked me to come with him, but I politely refused, needing to stay close to the house. After Mona's brother left, I started working in Mona's house, feeling my usefulness. Then Mona's mother called out to me. I quickly went to her. Mona's mother asked me to take some new clothes and keep them in Mona's room. I took the bundle of things and went to Mona's room.
Inside Mona's room, Riya and Mala were sitting with Mona, giggling over something. I saw Mala. She was back! Her presence instantly drew my full attention. She was also looking at me, her expression unreadable. The precise reason why I had become friends with Mona's brother was fulfilled the moment I saw her face.
I finally got a chance to meet Mala again. I carefully kept the bundle of clothes in Mona's room and, after a fleeting look at Mala, I immediately left the room. After coming outside, I started waiting for Mala to follow me, trying to look busy near the courtyard. But Mala didn't come outside. I kept looking anxiously toward Mona's room, my heart thumping hard against my ribs. Whenever I got a chance to go back to Mona's room on a new errand, I didn't miss it. Whenever I went into the room, Mala would look at me with that same intense, quiet gaze. I also looked at her, communicating my desperate desire to talk. I vaguely felt someone else was also looking at me, watching our exchange, but I would forget everything except Mala's eyes the moment I saw her.
It was evening now, and the light was starting to fade. I realized I had to leave before I was missed. I started walking slowly toward my house. On the way, I met Mona's brother, who was just returning from the city. He happily greeted me and convinced me to come back to his house with him, insisting I needed to rest there. I went to Mona's room again to quickly check for Mala. Only Mona and Riya were there, surrounded by wedding items. Mala must have gone back to her Mousi's house already. I came home with a sad heart, the brief glimpse of her only intensifying my need to speak with her.
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After talking to Monu and confirming the truth, there was only one goal left for me: to wait patiently for Mala to come back to the village for the wedding. The days were passing by with agonizing slowness as I waited for her return. But I refused to let myself become a lovesick Devdas just by thinking about Mala. So, whenever Suman Chachi and Seema Chachi went out of the house, I would steal away to fuck Rati. Rati was eager and happy to fuck me, always ready and accommodating. Sometimes, I would also go to Pooja Bua's house and fuck her. As long as Raj's exams were going on, I could easily slip away to fuck Pooja Bua. However, after one week, Kavita, Leena, and Raj's exams were over, which meant the house was constantly full of people, drastically reducing my chance to fuck Pooja Bua.
Now, in the afternoons, my routine was different. I would sometimes go to Pooja Bua's house, sometimes to Neha Bua's house, and sometimes to Neeta Bua's house to play or talk with Komal, Kavita, Leena, and Raj. It was actually quite fun playing casual games with them. Komal never went outside the house, a habit that was probably a good thing for her protection. Whenever we played at Neha Bua's or Neeta Bua's house, I would always leave quickly on the pretext of having to go home. On the way back, I would detour to Pooja Bua's house and quickly fuck her chooť before anyone could notice my absence.
Guests were also constantly coming to our house. The house was now full of life and activity every day, making private moments difficult to find. Whenever I got a chance, even a short one, I would fuck Rati. Rati was happy because of the sexual release, and Mangala Kaki was also happy, but for a completely different reason. Kaki thought her daughter was earning money, doing honest work, and wasn't doing anything questionable now that she was working inside our house.
The days passed by so quickly in this cycle of waiting and intermittent sex. The day of Mona's wedding also came closer, until only one week was left for the ceremony. I immediately became friends with Mona's brother, initiating conversations and offering help. I did this strategically so that I wouldn't have any problem going to his house without raising suspicion. This was a unique event in the village: the first time a wedding was happening where both the groom and the bride were from our own village. The festive wedding atmosphere, complete with music and preparations, had started a week before the actual wedding date.
I started helping Mona's brother with the numerous tasks. Mona herself, fortunately, had no idea that I had been one of the many people who had fucked her back when the storehouse was operational. The girls of the village were constantly coming to meet Mona and talk to her, offering advice and gossip. Riya also started spending time with Mona, often staying at Mona's house until late. Because of the wedding, guests had also started coming from out of town.
Whenever I went to Mona's house to help, I would inevitably see Riya there, sitting with the other girls. Now, I started talking openly with Riya, using the chaotic wedding atmosphere as cover. Riya also didn't miss any chance to talk to me. She just kept watching my face, eager to see when I would start the conversation so she could take it forward and keep the chat going. I felt certain that I would definitely get some kind of sexual reward from her for helping her with her exams.
Only three days were left for the wedding ceremony. I went to Mona's house as usual, offering my assistance. Mona's brother was just about to leave for the city to get some last-minute things. He asked me to come with him, but I politely refused, needing to stay close to the house. After Mona's brother left, I started working in Mona's house, feeling my usefulness. Then Mona's mother called out to me. I quickly went to her. Mona's mother asked me to take some new clothes and keep them in Mona's room. I took the bundle of things and went to Mona's room.
Inside Mona's room, Riya and Mala were sitting with Mona, giggling over something. I saw Mala. She was back! Her presence instantly drew my full attention. She was also looking at me, her expression unreadable. The precise reason why I had become friends with Mona's brother was fulfilled the moment I saw her face.
I finally got a chance to meet Mala again. I carefully kept the bundle of clothes in Mona's room and, after a fleeting look at Mala, I immediately left the room. After coming outside, I started waiting for Mala to follow me, trying to look busy near the courtyard. But Mala didn't come outside. I kept looking anxiously toward Mona's room, my heart thumping hard against my ribs. Whenever I got a chance to go back to Mona's room on a new errand, I didn't miss it. Whenever I went into the room, Mala would look at me with that same intense, quiet gaze. I also looked at her, communicating my desperate desire to talk. I vaguely felt someone else was also looking at me, watching our exchange, but I would forget everything except Mala's eyes the moment I saw her.
It was evening now, and the light was starting to fade. I realized I had to leave before I was missed. I started walking slowly toward my house. On the way, I met Mona's brother, who was just returning from the city. He happily greeted me and convinced me to come back to his house with him, insisting I needed to rest there. I went to Mona's room again to quickly check for Mala. Only Mona and Riya were there, surrounded by wedding items. Mala must have gone back to her Mousi's house already. I came home with a sad heart, the brief glimpse of her only intensifying my need to speak with her.
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