Adultery Life of Avi Singh

[lee.jae.han]

## Update 135: The Forbidden Pact and the Reluctant Ally (Avi and Meena Chachi)

After finishing all the morning tasks and rituals, I walked over to Pooja Bua's house. Everyone—Sweta Didi, Poonam Didi, Raj, Komal, Kavita, and Leena—was sitting and playing a card game in Sweta Didi's room. I joined in their game. After a while, Komal, Kavita, and Leena left for their respective homes. Sweta Didi immediately stretched out on the bed, looking exhausted.

I leaned toward Sital and quietly asked her to come to my house. She readily agreed to come with me. I walked into the living room and announced to Pooja Bua that I was taking Meena Chachi and Sital to the fields to get some fresh air. Pooja Bua readily gave her permission, waving me away. I then came home with Sital walking beside me.

At my house, all three Chachis were asleep, taking their midday rest. I made Sital sit down in my room and walked over to Meena Chachi in the bedroom.

"Chachi, wake up," I whispered, nudging her shoulder gently.

"What is it, Avi? Let me sleep," Meena Chachi mumbled, swatting my hand away, turning her head.

"It's just a two-minute job, I promise," I urged, nudging her again.

"What is it? You've completely spoiled my sleep," Meena Chachi complained, opening one eye grudgingly.

"Chachi, that... that I have to go to the fields," I stammered, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks, looking away.

"At this time of the afternoon heat?" Meena Chachi asked, her voice instantly sounding more alert, sitting up slightly.

"Yes," I confirmed, biting my lip.

"Your Chacha is not here today either. Then what do you have to do by going to the fields in this scorching heat?" Meena Chachi pressed, sitting up now, leaning on her elbow.

"I have some urgent work to do," I said vaguely, shifting my weight.

"What kind of work? Are you going to have sex with someone, Avi?" Meena Chachi asked directly, her eyes wide with shock and amusement, a smirk playing on her lips.

"I'm going to have sex," I confessed, looking down at the ground, my face hot.

"What if someone, by any chance, sees you in the fields?" Meena Chachi whispered, her voice laced with warning, leaning closer.

"No one is ever in the fields at this exact time of day, Chachi," I reassured her, waving my hand dismissively.

"What if someone comes by mistake? Just happens to pass by?" Meena Chachi insisted, clearly worried, grabbing my shirt sleeve.

"I'll handle everything, don't worry," I promised, pulling my sleeve free.

"Okay, go then. But at least tell me, who are you going with, Avi?" Meena Chachi asked, crossing her arms expectantly, her eyes fixed on mine.

"First, you have to promise me that you won't get angry at what I say," I demanded, holding up a finger.

"Have I ever been angry with you that I would start today?" Meena Chachi sighed, rolling her eyes, a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"Still, swear on me, Chachi," I insisted stubbornly, waiting for her answer.

"Fine. Okay, I swear on you," Meena Chachi conceded, reluctantly, touching my arm.

"With Sital," I whispered, the name feeling illicit and strange on my tongue, my gaze flicking to the door.

"What?" Meena Chachi asked, jumping slightly, her drowsiness gone completely.

"With Sital," I repeated clearly.

"Are you completely crazy, Avi? Or have you eaten some kind of weed that you're saying such absurd things?" Meena Chachi asked, shaking her head furiously, looking horrified.

"Seriously, Chachi, with Sital," I maintained, nodding firmly.

"She is your sister, your cousin," Meena Chachi stressed, her voice dropping to a low, intense warning.

"It's okay, Chachi. We talked about it," I said, trying to sound calm.

"Now how am I going to make you understand that this is wrong?" Meena Chachi asked, her hands covering her face in distress.

"Sital is also ready and agreed to this," I added, hoping to sway her, watching her reaction.

"What?" Meena Chachi asked, her voice barely a gasp, dropping her hands.

"Yes. She is sitting in my room right now, waiting," I said, pointing toward the hall.

"You must have coerced Sital into this," Meena Chachi accused, pointing a finger at me fiercely.

"No. Sital has made me her boyfriend," I explained the situation as simply as possible, shrugging.

"What do you have to lose by making her your boyfriend? If something happens, everyone in the family will curse you, Avi," Meena Chachi cried out, her voice filled with panic.

"As long as you're here to help me, nothing like that will happen," I said, trying to reassure her, placing a hand on her shoulder.

"She still has to get married someday! If she goes to her in-laws' house after having sex like this, they'll send her back immediately!" Meena Chachi argued desperately, pulling her shoulder away.

"Nothing like that is going to happen, Chachi. And in the city, having sex before marriage is normal," I countered, standing my ground.

"That means you are absolutely not going to listen to me at all," Meena Chachi sighed, defeated, rubbing her forehead.

"She needs satisfaction, Chachi. You know that Sital has started hating boys so much that she might never even get married. If I don't go with her today, if I refuse her, she'll never trust a boy again. I am loving her for her own good, to help her trust again," I pleaded, using my most convincing tone, leaning forward.

"Are you really telling the truth, Avi, or are you just saying this to convince me to agree?" Meena Chachi asked, her expression softening a little, her eyes searching mine.

"Have I ever lied to you that I would lie today, Chachi?" I asked, putting my hand over my heart sincerely.

"But..." Meena Chachi started again, hesitating.

"Leave the 'but' and the 'what'. Just tell me what you truly want," I insisted, my voice firm.

"I only want to see you happy, Avi," Meena Chachi admitted, looking at me with deep affection, reaching out to touch my cheek.

"Then agree for my happiness and for Sital's own good," I pressed, holding her hand.

"Okay. Do whatever you want to do," Meena Chachi conceded, letting out a heavy breath, her shoulders sagging.

I hugged Chachi tightly. "My dearest Chachi," I murmured into her neck, squeezing her.

"But why did you wake me up, Avi? I don't think you woke me up just to tell me this piece of madness," Meena Chachi asked, pulling back, looking puzzled.

"This sex can't happen without your help," I explained.

"Why, Avi?" Meena Chachi asked, puzzled, tilting her head.

"You also have to come with me to the fields," I requested, my voice low.

"Why are you taking *me* with you? Are you really going to do it in front of me?" Meena Chachi gasped, her eyes wide with shock.

"No. Not in front of you, Chachi. You'll stay in the small mud house in the fields and keep an eye out for anyone coming," I clarified, whispering the plan.

"Okay, I'll come. But where exactly will you do it in the fields?" Meena Chachi asked, slightly curious now, leaning in.

"In the mango orchard where I fucked Riya. No one comes there, ever," I said confidently, grinning.

"But why don't you just do it at home here? It would be much safer," Meena Chachi suggested, her brow furrowed.

"It's more exciting to do it under the trees. And Sital is a virgin, Chachi. If I do it at home for the first time, Suman Chachi will find out immediately," I reasoned, ticking off the points on my fingers.

"I am only coming this one time, Avi. Next time, you do it at home," Meena Chachi insisted firmly, her expression unyielding.

"You'll have to come one more time after this," I said, a mischievous grin spreading across my face, knowing I had her.

"Why one more time?" Meena Chachi demanded, folding her arms across her chest.

"When I fuck her gaand," I explained, whispering the vernacular term into her ear.

"Okay. Only two times then. But I won't come after that, no matter what," Meena Chachi reluctantly agreed, sighing deeply.

"Come on, Sital is waiting for us," I urged, trying to get her moving, standing up.

"Wait! What if Sital refuses to have sex because of my coming with you two?" Meena Chachi asked, suddenly worried, grabbing my hand.

"I've already told her about you," I confessed, looking at the ceiling.

"What? You told Sital about us?" Meena Chachi said, her voice dropping to a scandalized whisper, pulling her hand away quickly.

"No, not about *us*! I told Sital that if Meena Chachi comes with us, we won't have any problem with nosy villagers. I told her that Chachi would stay in the house in the fields. And we'll tell Seema Chachi that we're all going to pluck mangoes," I clarified the elaborate lie, quickly explaining the cover story.

"She agreed to that entire setup?" Meena Chachi asked, completely astonished, eyes wide with disbelief.

"Yes, she agreed to everything. Now let's go quickly before someone wakes up," I said, urging her toward the door.

"Wait, I'll go and tell Didi (Seema Chachi) the mango picking story. Suman Didi will never let us go. Until then, you get ready to leave, Avi."

"Okay. You get ready quickly and come straight to my room," I instructed, nodding.

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