02-12-2025, 10:48 PM
## Update 152: Brother’s Duty and a New Journey (Avi and Meena Chachi)
There was still some time before evening settled in. I told Pooja Bua I was going home for a little while to check in. Pooja Bua told me to come back quickly and let me go. I walked home and went straight to my room. A moment later, Meena Chachi walked in.
"Chachi, I had so much fun yesterday," I said, a mischievous grin stretching across my face.
"What did you do with Sital that you had fun even after fucking her cunt and ass?" Meena Chachi asked, her voice a little too loud in the empty room.
"Chachi, I had fun with Sweta Didi yesterday, not Sital," I corrected her.
"What? With Sweta?" Meena Chachi asked, her eyes wide with shock and intense curiosity.
"Yes, with Sweta Didi," I confirmed, and she leaned closer, listening carefully.
"Tell me properly, Avi," Meena Chachi urged, her voice dropping. "What exactly did you do yesterday, and how did Sweta ever agree to something like that?"
I told Meena Chachi the entire, chaotic story of the previous night: Sweta Didi's drunkenness, her behavior, the confrontation, and the final desperate fuck (fucking).
"Sweta actually hit you?" Meena Chachi asked, a look of disbelief mixed with admiration on her face.
"Sweta Didi was completely drunk," I said, shrugging.
"Even then, how did she manage to hit you?" she asked again.
"If a sister doesn't hit her brother, who else will?" I joked, raising an eyebrow. "Don't get angry, Chachi, or I won't tell you the rest of the story."
"What's left now? Tell me the good part," she said impatiently.
Then I told her the good news—the truth about Rohan and the staged "accident" that had reunited them.
Meena Chachi sighed, a mixture of pride and emotion in her voice. "Sweta slapped you, yet you risked all that trouble just to help her? Avi, today, you've made me so proud. I'm happy that you truly fulfilled your duty as a brother to Sweta."
"Chachi, I'm going to the city with Pooja Bua tomorrow," I informed her.
"Avi, tell me before you decide to do something like this," she said gently. "And yes, since you're going to the city tomorrow, take some money from me. It will be useful there for traveling expenses."
"Yes, Chachi, thank you," I said.
"You should go back to Pooja's house now," she instructed. "Make sure you treat Rohan well and respect him."
"Yes, Chachi," I confirmed.
I quickly left and went back to Pooja Bua's house for the night. We ate dinner soon after. Rohan praised the food warmly. Sweta Didi had cooked the food today, desperate to impress him. Rohan had no choice but to praise it.
After dinner, we started talking. Pooja Bua left the house with Raj to go to Neeta Bua's house. Pooja Bua planned to take Neeta Bua with us to the city tomorrow, believing an extra older woman's presence would lend respectability to the situation.
Now only I, Sital, Sweta Didi, and Rohan were sitting in the house, talking quietly. I subtly gestured to Sital to follow me to the other room so that Sweta Didi and Rohan could get some much-needed private time to plan their strategy for tomorrow's meeting. Sweta Didi and Rohan remained in the hall, talking earnestly. Sital and I sat in Sweta Didi's room and talked, making sure to keep Sweta Didi and Rohan visible in the hall so that when Pooja Bua came back, everything would appear completely proper.
"Sital, after Sweta Didi gets married, it's definitely your turn next," I teased, leaning back against the wall.
"After Didi, it's certainly my turn for marriage," Sital replied, her eyes flashing playfully. "Are you not trying to secure your place on the list before then?"
"But you're going to get married soon and leave me," I said, a slight sadness creeping into my playful frown.
"Yes, that's the plan," she admitted. "But my wedding is still a long time away. Until then, we'll continue to be secret boyfriend and girlfriend, won't we?"
A comforting warmth spread through my chest. Sital was grounded, reliable, and entirely *mine* for now. *At least I have Sital with me,* I thought, a tight knot of anxiety loosening in my stomach.
After a while, Pooja Bua came back with Raj. Pooja Bua quickly sent Sweta Didi and Sital to their room. I also went to Raj's room to sleep with Rohan. Rohan and I talked late into the night. Rohan told me a lot about life in the city, the business, and his family.
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There was still some time before evening settled in. I told Pooja Bua I was going home for a little while to check in. Pooja Bua told me to come back quickly and let me go. I walked home and went straight to my room. A moment later, Meena Chachi walked in.
"Chachi, I had so much fun yesterday," I said, a mischievous grin stretching across my face.
"What did you do with Sital that you had fun even after fucking her cunt and ass?" Meena Chachi asked, her voice a little too loud in the empty room.
"Chachi, I had fun with Sweta Didi yesterday, not Sital," I corrected her.
"What? With Sweta?" Meena Chachi asked, her eyes wide with shock and intense curiosity.
"Yes, with Sweta Didi," I confirmed, and she leaned closer, listening carefully.
"Tell me properly, Avi," Meena Chachi urged, her voice dropping. "What exactly did you do yesterday, and how did Sweta ever agree to something like that?"
I told Meena Chachi the entire, chaotic story of the previous night: Sweta Didi's drunkenness, her behavior, the confrontation, and the final desperate fuck (fucking).
"Sweta actually hit you?" Meena Chachi asked, a look of disbelief mixed with admiration on her face.
"Sweta Didi was completely drunk," I said, shrugging.
"Even then, how did she manage to hit you?" she asked again.
"If a sister doesn't hit her brother, who else will?" I joked, raising an eyebrow. "Don't get angry, Chachi, or I won't tell you the rest of the story."
"What's left now? Tell me the good part," she said impatiently.
Then I told her the good news—the truth about Rohan and the staged "accident" that had reunited them.
Meena Chachi sighed, a mixture of pride and emotion in her voice. "Sweta slapped you, yet you risked all that trouble just to help her? Avi, today, you've made me so proud. I'm happy that you truly fulfilled your duty as a brother to Sweta."
"Chachi, I'm going to the city with Pooja Bua tomorrow," I informed her.
"Avi, tell me before you decide to do something like this," she said gently. "And yes, since you're going to the city tomorrow, take some money from me. It will be useful there for traveling expenses."
"Yes, Chachi, thank you," I said.
"You should go back to Pooja's house now," she instructed. "Make sure you treat Rohan well and respect him."
"Yes, Chachi," I confirmed.
I quickly left and went back to Pooja Bua's house for the night. We ate dinner soon after. Rohan praised the food warmly. Sweta Didi had cooked the food today, desperate to impress him. Rohan had no choice but to praise it.
After dinner, we started talking. Pooja Bua left the house with Raj to go to Neeta Bua's house. Pooja Bua planned to take Neeta Bua with us to the city tomorrow, believing an extra older woman's presence would lend respectability to the situation.
Now only I, Sital, Sweta Didi, and Rohan were sitting in the house, talking quietly. I subtly gestured to Sital to follow me to the other room so that Sweta Didi and Rohan could get some much-needed private time to plan their strategy for tomorrow's meeting. Sweta Didi and Rohan remained in the hall, talking earnestly. Sital and I sat in Sweta Didi's room and talked, making sure to keep Sweta Didi and Rohan visible in the hall so that when Pooja Bua came back, everything would appear completely proper.
"Sital, after Sweta Didi gets married, it's definitely your turn next," I teased, leaning back against the wall.
"After Didi, it's certainly my turn for marriage," Sital replied, her eyes flashing playfully. "Are you not trying to secure your place on the list before then?"
"But you're going to get married soon and leave me," I said, a slight sadness creeping into my playful frown.
"Yes, that's the plan," she admitted. "But my wedding is still a long time away. Until then, we'll continue to be secret boyfriend and girlfriend, won't we?"
A comforting warmth spread through my chest. Sital was grounded, reliable, and entirely *mine* for now. *At least I have Sital with me,* I thought, a tight knot of anxiety loosening in my stomach.
After a while, Pooja Bua came back with Raj. Pooja Bua quickly sent Sweta Didi and Sital to their room. I also went to Raj's room to sleep with Rohan. Rohan and I talked late into the night. Rohan told me a lot about life in the city, the business, and his family.
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