Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 79 – Search For Ani Begins

Bijan’s POV- It is said that sometimes you can find God if you search for him. I don't know how much truth there is in this. I don't have any prior experience on whether you can really find God if you search for him or not. Because I have never searched for God before. But now the situation for me and my wife Pihu is such that my cousin Ani is no less than God, whom we have to find at any cost. You already know that my cousin Ani has hidden from everyone in a cheap hotel in the city to avoid his marriage. Either I or Pihu will have to find him anyhow, convince him for marriage and send him to the village at any cost. And that too within a month. It has been almost 10 days since we returned to the city from the village. In these 10 days, Pihu and I tried to find Ani according to our abilities, but all our efforts were unsuccessful. We were not able to find Ani in any way in these 10 days. Both Pihu and I were disappointed. On the other hand, my father kept calling me every day to ask if we had found Ani or not. On hearing no from me or Pihu, he would get even more angry or scold us. We would be helpless and listen to his scolding and then set out the next day to find Ani. I had to go to office, do my work and then search for Ani. But despite working so hard, neither did we find Ani nor did we get any news of him. 10 days passed like this. One night, Pihu and I were discussing this topic among ourselves. A while ago, father had called and as usual, he had scolded us and disconnected the call. Pihu was sitting quietly. I was also thinking how this trouble had fallen on us all of a sudden. I was very angry with Ani. But I was not able to do anything. Finally, Pihu broke her silence and said, “Bijan, it has been 10 days past and only 20 days are left since Ani’s engagement. We have to find Ani in these 20 days by any means.” I told her, “I know all that, darling. But how will we find him in these 20 days? You know that I myself have gone to each and every small and big hotel in this city and asked about him. But there is no man named Animesh staying in any hotel. Even if there is someone, he does not turn out to be my dear brother Ani, but someone else with the same name. What will we do now?” Pihu thought for a while and said, “It is also possible that he is staying in the hotel under a different name.” I said, “It is possible. But if that is the case, then it will be even more difficult for us to find him.” Pihu said, “What if we show his picture in every hotel?” I said, “This may work. But there is no guarantee that every hotel staff will help us. They may misunderstand us. They may also inform the security officer against us. This will increase the complications. It would be better if we try some other plan.”

Pihu asked, ‘Like?’ I said, “We can ask people from his fraternity about him.” Pihu said, “That is not possible. First of all, he does not work here. He works in Mumbai. He comes and goes here only for shooting purposes. And if there is anyone here who knows his whereabouts, then how will we get any news about him. Neither do you know anything about the film’s line. Neither do I.” Saying this, she shook her head and said, “That will not work. We will have to take help from someone who knows Ani well. And who has enough power to find Ani for us.” I said, “I do not know of any such person.” Then Pihu laughed and said, “But I know. I should have contacted him earlier. I did not even remember him earlier. He is the only one who can find Ani.” Pihu's words suddenly gave me a ray of hope. I asked her, "Who is that person?" Pihu said, looking for someone's number on her phone, "Jeevan." I said, "Who is he?" Pihu answered, dialing his number, "Did you forget Jeevan so soon? The producer of Ani's first feature film. I went to him as Ani's girlfriend." I remembered him only after Pihu said this. Pihu was right that he is the only one who can find Ani. But I was surprised to see that Pihu still has Jeevan's number. By then Jeevan had picked up Pihu's call. Pihu put the phone on speaker. She said, "Hello Jeevan. I am Pihu speaking." I heard Jeevan's voice from the other side, "Who is Pihu?" Pihu said, "Do you remember your film's director Ani? Once I went to your party with him?" Jeevan said, "Yes, I remember you. You were his sister-in-law in real, right? And you came to me as his girlfriend, right?" Hearing this, Pihu blushed a little. She said, "Yes." Jeevan said, "Then how did you suddenly remember me after so many days?" Pihu went to say something, but then stopped and said, "Are you in the city right now?" Jeevan, perhaps a little surprised, said, "Yes, but why?" Pihu said directly, "I want to meet you once. I have to talk about something important." Jeevan said, "Tell me." Pihu said, "I won't be able to explain this to you over the phone like this. Can we meet tomorrow?" Jeevan said, "Okay. I am sending you my office address. Meet me tomorrow evening. We will talk then." Pihu said, "Okay. I will meet you tomorrow." Immediately after Pihu disconnected the call, she received a message from Jeevan. He had sent his office address. I said, "Okay. Tomorrow after returning from office I will take you to his office." Pihu agreed to my words, nodding her head. That day both of us took a sigh of relief and went to sleep happily. But till then we had no idea that this was not the end of the story but just a beginning. And we, especially Pihu, had invited a new trouble for ourselves especially for herself.


The next day after returning from office in the evening, I took Pihu to Jeevan's office. She was waiting for me in the parking lot of our apartment before I reached home. I looked at her from inside the car. She was wearing a light blue half-sleeve blouse and a yellow cotton saree. Pihu never wears a saree very casually. The folds of her slightly plump belly were clearly visible through her thin lapel. Today she had worn the saree a little below her belly, so her deep navel was sometimes peeking out as she walked. She had a thin pearl necklace on her full boobs and pearl earrings in her ears. I noticed that she had not put much makeup on her face. But the light maroon lipstick on her lips did not escape my eyes. Her fair face has turned red in the heat. Even in this condition, I could not stop myself from admiring my wife's beauty in my mind. The greed in my eyes could not escape Pihu's eyes. She came inside the car with a feeling of irritation and restlessness and sat next to me. I said, “Darling, you are looking very beautiful today.” Looking at me she said, “Bijan if you are done staring at me and doing useless flirting then should we go to Jeevan’s office right now? We are getting late.” I understood that Pihu was angry. Maybe she felt that she was having to do all this because of me. I did not say anything else to her. I drove my car straight towards Jeevan’s office. It took us about half an hour to reach Jeevan’s office. By then it was dark all around. Pihu while sitting in the car called Jeevan and told him that we have reached his office. In response Jeevan said, “You are late in reaching. I have left the office.” Pihu once again looked at me with angry eyes. She was late in coming because of me. She said, "Can't you meet me for some time? I need to talk to you about something urgent." Jeevan said, "I am at the office car parking right now. Come." We both immediately got out of our cars and rushed to the parking.


Jeevan was already standing in the parking lot. I had never met Jeevan before. I didn't even know him. When Pihu ran towards him, I immediately realized that the man standing a little away from us was Jeevan. Although he was about 50 years old, he did not look more than 40. And he looked quite handsome, I had to admit this even though I didn't want to. Seeing Jeevan from a distance, Pihu called out his name and ran towards him. And this incident happened just at that time. When Pihu was about to run and reach Jeevan, her shoes slipped a little and before I could understand anything, Pihu slipped and fell on Jeevan's feet. The lapel of the saree slipped from her shoulders and fell on Jeevan's feet. Pihu did not even realize. In just a glance, Jeevan started enjoying the rhythm and movement of Pihu's lapel-free boobs. I signaled Pihu to fix the lapel, but she did not pay attention to me. Jeevan came forward and held Pihu's hands. It seemed as if he held it a little tight. When Pihu stood up, her Lapel was still lying on the floor. Pihu's full boobs, navel and fleshy folds of her belly looked as seductive as an Apsara (angel). Of course, I was not in the mood to enjoy it. I myself could not believe that a complete stranger could see my wife's bare boobs and belly so easily. Pihu must have come to her senses by now. She quickly put the Lapel back on her chest. In the dim light of the parking lot, the saree clinging to her body suddenly seemed a little transparent to me. Her chest was quite heavy, I knew that she was wearing a 34D size bra. Jeevan could see the deep cleavage lines of her boobs from a distance over the saree. Standing just at a distance, it was clear from his eyes that he was enjoying Jeevan. And perhaps this was the reason why Pihu was getting a little more uncomfortable. She started checking the lapel of her saree with her hand again and again to see if she was still wearing it or not. I noticed that the edge of her saree had slipped a little and her navel was out.


As soon as Pihu became normal, Jeevan asked, “Are you hurt anywhere?” Pihu shook her head and said, “No. I am fine. My foot slipped a little.” Jeevan said, “Okay, now tell me what is the matter.” By then I had gone and stood near Pihu. Seeing me, Jeevan said, “Who is this now?” Pihu said, “This is Bijan. My husband and Ani's cousin.” I extended my hand towards Jeevan to shake hands but he did not pay any attention to me. He said to Pihu, “Tell me, what is the matter?” Pihu now looked around and said, “Will you listen standing here? It is better that we sit somewhere and talk.” Jeevan said, “Okay. Come with me.” Saying this, she walked towards her car. Pihu also started following her. And I followed her. Seeing me following them both, Jeevan stopped and asked me, “Where are you coming?” Then he looked at Pihu and said, "I want her alone only. You don't need to come with us." Both of us were a little shocked to hear Jeevan's words. What did this man say? "Only she will come with me." Jeevan said in a suppressed growl. I understood that he was saying these things in front of Pihu to make me run away from here. I got angry. This man's words were very arrogant. Pihu must have understood the expressions on my face. Before I could say anything, she went to Jeevan. Looking at me, she said in a cold voice, "Bijan, now you go home. Call me after half an hour." After that, Pihu came a little closer to me and holding my hand whispered, "Don't worry about me at all. I will take care of him properly. I will manage him. Think about Ani. He is the only person who can find Ani." I became silent after hearing Ani's name. Pihu smiled again and said to Jeevan, "Come Jeevan, let's have tea somewhere. I will tell you everything while having tea." Without giving me a chance to say anything, Pihu sat on the seat next to the driver's seat of Jeevan's Mercedes. Jeevan himself sat on the driver's seat. Even as the car drove off raising dust, I couldn't help but wonder where this man might have taken Pihu.


After Pihu left, I came back home and started waiting for her. Many things were going on in my mind. I knew that Pihu had already got fucked by this man once. But then the matter was different. But now he is taking advantage of our helplessness. Half an hour passed by. I called Pihu, but she did not pick up the phone. After some time I called her again, but she did not pick up my call then too. Half an hour passed like this. Almost one hour had passed. Now I was getting tensed. After waiting for some more time, I called Pihu again. This time she picked up the call. I said, “Darling, where are you? Why are you not picking up my call? I am getting tensed.” “When your wife is with me, then you do not need to get tensed at all.” I was shocked to hear Jeevan’s voice on Pihu’s phone instead of her. Why did this man pick up my wife’s phone? Where is Pihu? Why did she not pick up her own phone? I asked Jeevan, "Where is Pihu?" He said, "She has gone to the toilet. I am standing outside. If you need to talk about something urgent, please tell me. I can go inside the toilet and give the phone to your wife. Should I?" I was stunned to see the audacity of this man. He is talking to me like this, it is not me, he is Pihu's husband. I immediately said, "No, no there is no need for that. I just called him to know where both of you are. Where should I come to pick her up?" Jeevan said, "We have finished having tea. We are leaving now." Saying this, he told me the name of the hotel. I was again stunned to hear the name of the hotel. Has he truly taken Pihu to the biggest hotel of the city just to have tea? Jeevan said, "You reach here in 15 minutes. And take your wife." Saying this, he disconnected the call without giving me a chance to say anything more. I immediately left the house and started driving towards that hotel. That hotel was about 20 minutes away from our house. But I was disappointed again when I went to the hotel reception. The manager told me that Mr. Jeevan and his girlfriend had left the place about five minutes ago. I was very surprised and I asked the manager, "Girlfriend? Who are you talking about?" The manager questioned me like a security officerman, "I am talking about Mr. Jeevan. He comes here occasionally. Everyone here knows him. That is why he introduced himself to the woman with him. Why? Does that woman seem like someone to you?" I tried to handle the conversation, "No, no, I actually wanted to meet Mr. Jeevan, he is my friend. I did not know that there was a woman with him." Hearing me, the manager smiled and said, "That man is a bit fond of women. He comes with a new girl or woman almost every day. But today the woman who was with him was quite sexy. The way he was holding her in his hand, I thought that the woman must be his girlfriend. I did not see him let go of that woman's hand even once." I couldn't believe that man was talking about my wife.


I somehow managed to get out of there. The pavement in front of the hotel was full of pedestrians. I was not sure whether to go right or left. I decided to go right. I dialed Pihu's number, the bell rang again, but no one picked up. I kept my eyes and ears open and started walking. After walking for about five minutes, I saw the glimpse of Pihu's yellow saree. The hotel manager did not say anything wrong. Jeevan was walking slowly with his thick fingers around my wife's waist. I once thought of running to them. But then I myself rejected this decision. Let me see what this man can do to my wife. I was following them from a distance. In the crowded evenings of the city, such a pair of lovers of mismatched age is rarely seen. I saw that the roadside vendors were standing and watching them both. Jeevan was shamelessly caressing Pihu's belly as if she was really his real girlfriend. When Pihu tried to move away from him, he pulled her waist towards him. Many boys in the crowd were pushing Pihu in pretext of trying to get ahead. Instead of stopping them, Jeevan was enjoying it. Though I was very angry with Jeevan, I will not deny that I too was enjoying it a lot. Whenever Jeevan's hand touched Pihu's belly, I felt an unknown excitement inside me. After walking some distance, both of them entered a narrow lane on the right. I kept an eye on them by pretending to buy cigarettes from a paan beedi shop (smoking stall) at the entrance of the lane. The lane was completely deserted, there was no one there. Only one light was burning at the entrance of the lane. I could see both of them in that dim light. Both of them entered a little inside the lane. Pihu stood with her back against the wall of a house. Jeevan was standing in front of her. At that time my chest was pounding. I did not know what they would do now. My chest trembled again. A little out of fear. And a little out of excitement. Jeevan's body moved closer to Pihu's body. Even from this distance, I saw that Pihu's chest was moving up and down repeatedly due to excitement. Seeing her in this state, my pant started to stir, forget about Jeevan.


Now Jeevan held my wife's waist with one hand and pulled her towards him. Pihu immediately clung to his chest. Her big boobs pressed against Jeevan's chest. Jeevan now held my wife's neck with the other hand and put his lips on hers. And they both started kissing. I felt as if I was watching a porn movie in front of my naked eyes. People walking on the road were stopping at the end of the street and watching this scene. A small crowd had gathered at the end of the street. But neither Jeevan nor Pihu was bothered by all this. Now she too forgot the world and started kissing Jeevan holding his neck. Like their bodies, their lips were also joined together. Suddenly I heard the shopkeeper's comment, "Look at this, shameless people. It seems this whole city is filled with prostitutes." I asked him in surprise, "Prostitute?" The shopkeeper said, “What else? Look, as soon as the evening comes, she has set out to find her prey. Earlier people used to go to their brothels to have sex with them. Now all these prostitutes set out on their own as soon as the evening comes. Look, is there any shame on her face? Now she will either go to a hotel or to that man's house. She will get her pussy fucked all night thoroughly and will leave in the morning. This is their daily routine.” Perhaps I should have been angry after hearing all this about my wife from the shopkeeper's mouth. But I felt more excited than angry. Now I myself started thinking of Pihu as a cheap street prostitute instead of my wife who has set out to find her customers as soon as the evening comes. I lit a cigarette and stood comfortably at the head of the street. Standing in the crowd, I started watching Jeevan and Pihu kissing passionately. People around me were making dirty comments about them, especially about Pihu, listening to which I became even more excited. After kissing for a long time, Jeevan finally let go of Pihu. I thought he would do something more. But he did nothing. Seeing this, everyone got disappointed and started leaving. I went ahead of the crowd and stood there. Now Pihu's eyes fell on me. As soon as she saw me, she started adjusting her saree. I felt that she had something in her hand. She handed it to Jeevan. Jeevan immediately put it in his pant pocket. I could not see clearly what that thing actually was. I went and stood near them. Jeevan did not waste much time now. Ignoring me as usual, he handed Pihu's phone to her and left. While leaving, he whispered in Pihu's ear, "I will call you later, dear!" As soon as Jeevan left, Pihu came and sat in the car with me without saying anything. I started the car and headed towards home. After going some distance, I asked Pihu, "Darling, what did you give to Jeevan?" Pihu looked at me once and said in a calm voice, “The same panties which I was wearing today.” (Contd.)

 

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