The Tharki(Horny) Transaction: Old rich man remarries for lust- 8 Videos[part 1-done]

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Scene 3


After that heavy talk in the living room, Raj and Shanti didn't sleep much. The small kid woke up once in the night for feeding, and Shanti nursed him from her big breasts quickly, her mind still on the envelope. Morning came, but they avoided each other. By evening, Raj gave in fully, knowing the money was their only way out. Now, in their small bedroom with just one bulb on, it felt tense. Raj sat on the bed's edge, hands tight, feeling like his world was ending. Shanti stood by the window, phone in hand, her heart racing with fear and a strange excitement. The room was quiet, but heavy, as the phone rang on the other side.

Jagat Singh: Hello?
Shanti took a deep breath, her voice steady but inside she felt butterflies.

Shanti: Hello, Seth Ji. It is Shanti. We have talked. We accept your offer.
Raj watched her, his stomach twisting.

Jagat Singh: Ah, my beautiful Shanti. I knew you would make the right choice. Hearing your voice at this hour brings so much peace and excitement.
Shanti felt a warm flush, his words making her feel wanted, even if it was wrong.

Shanti: We need to discuss the finer details, Seth Ji. How will we begin this arrangement?

Jagat Singh: Do not worry about a single detail, my dear. I will take complete care of you. From the moment you step into my home, you will lack nothing.
Shanti nodded to herself, imagining the luxury.

Shanti: I just want to be sure everything is clear before I leave my home.

Jagat Singh: I promise you, Shanti. I will fill your days with absolute comfort and your nights with the warmth you deserve. Your body, your beauty… it belongs in a palace. I will worship you.
Raj saw Shanti's eyes widen, her breath catch. She looked excited, and it hurt him deep.
Shanti felt a thrill, his promises making her body tingle a bit.

Shanti: Seth Ji, you are speaking very sweetly, but this is a contract...

Jagat Singh: It is a contract for the world, Shanti. For us, it will be a union. In fact, I have already called the Pandit ji. We will have a small wedding this upcoming weekend.
Shanti's mouth opened in surprise, but she felt a secret rush.

Shanti: A wedding? But that was not in the paper...

Jagat Singh: It is for my peace of mind, and for your respect in my house. And to prepare for this, I plan to take you shopping tomorrow. You need magnificent clothes for your new life.

Shanti: No, Seth Ji, that is not needed. I have clothes. Please do not spend extra money on me.

Jagat Singh: I insist, my dear. It will be a small ceremony, but after that, we will accept each other as wedded husband and wife. We will begin our journey for one year. You must be dressed like my bride.
Shanti bit her lip, feeling pulled in.

Shanti: If you say so, Seth Ji.

Jagat Singh: I am looking forward to us being together so much, Shanti. You have no idea how much I am missing you already. I want to see you tomorrow.
Shanti smiled a little, her cheeks warm.

Shanti: I... I cannot wait to go shopping tomorrow, Seth Ji. I will be ready.

Jagat Singh: Goodnight, my beautiful Shanti.
Shanti hung up, her face flushed with anxiety and a buzzing excitement. Raj stood up, anger boiling inside him.

Shanti: I have to go shopping tomorrow, Raj. He is taking me.
Raj's face darkened, feeling betrayed.

Raj: Shopping? He is buying you clothes now? Why are you smiling, Shanti?

Shanti: I am not smiling. Listen to me. There is going to be a small wedding on the upcoming weekend. Only the Pandit ji will be there.
Raj's eyes widened, shock hitting him.

Raj: A wedding?! Are you crazy? You are going to get married to that old tharki?!

Shanti: Yes, I will get married again. It is just a ritual for him to feel respectable in his own house.
Raj's voice rose, panic in it.

Raj: You cannot do this! You are my wife! You are crossing a line, Shanti! Taking pheras with another man? No!

Shanti: Raj, stop shouting! You agreed to the contract for the ten crores. Do not take stress over this.
The small kid stirred in the next room from the noise, but settled.

Raj: How can I not take stress?! You are getting excited to go shopping with him!

Shanti: If you behave like that, complaining and shouting, I will not share any more information with you. I will just go and do what I have to do.
Raj felt helpless, tears in his eyes.

Raj: You want to hide things from me now?

Shanti: I want peace, Raj. Do you want me to tell you everything, or should I just stay quiet for the next one year?
Raj sank back on the bed, defeated.

Raj: Yes... please don't share. I cannot bear it. Just keep it to yourself. I just want to get this one year finished.

Shanti: Good. Then it is settled. I go shopping tomorrow.

Raj stared at the floor, his heart heavy, while Shanti felt a mix of guilt and anticipation for what was coming.