6 hours ago
We were just sipping our soup when a very smart young man- clad in an impeccably tailored suit- approached our table and addressed Saud:
“Hey, Saud, old buddy! What brings you here today? Haven't seen you around in ages!”
Upon seeing the man, Saud immediately rose from his seat and embraced him.
“Man! What a coincidence running into you today!” Written by Maitri.
The two greeted each other with great warmth. The man then took a seat. Up until that moment, he hadn't spared me a single glance.
Saud then introduced me to him:
“Sana, this is Nasir... a very close friend of mine. We’ve been together since childhood. His father is also a very good friend of my dad’s; our families used to visit each other’s homes quite frequently.”
For the first time, Nasir turned to look at me- and he gave me a thorough once-over. His gaze lingered appreciatively over my figure as he spoke to Saud:
“You Bahanchod (Sister Fucker)... haven't you kicked that habit of yours yet? Damn it, who is this bombshell?”
Saud instantly whipped his head around to look at me, flushing slightly with embarrassment as he replied:
“Oh, come on, man... it’s nothing like that. This is my wife... your Bhabhi (sister-in-law).”
Nasir looked visibly flustered and immediately turned his attention back to me:
“I am very sorry, Bhabhi-ji... I had no idea you were my Bhabhi (sister-in-law). He didn't invite me to his wedding, you see, so I wasn't even aware of your existence. I’m also sorry for the profanity, Bhabhi-ji.” Maitri's product.
Before I could utter a word, Saud interjected: “Oh... what is there to apologize for? Swearing is just par for the course among friends- and besides, Sana has no issue with it; she’s quite familiar with that kind of language.”
Saud then shot back: “You scoundrel... I did send you an invitation card! You’re the one who didn't show up- even though Uncle made it to the wedding.”
Nasir looked at Saud and said: “Alright... alright... fair enough, bro... sorry.” Nasir then looked at me, extended his hand for a handshake, and said:
“Bhabhi-ji… I’m Nasir… as he has already mentioned.”
I looked at him and placed my soft, delicate hand into his strong, rugged one.
Nasir gave my hand a gentle squeeze and began to feel the softness of my skin with his thumb.
I glanced down at my hand, held fast in his grip, and then slowly raised my eyes to meet his. He smiled, and his gaze slid down from my face to rest upon my fair, pale bosom.
At that moment, I gently withdrew my hand, and Nasir released it.
I now took the opportunity to size Nasir up. He was a fine, handsome young man. His face was clean-shaven, and he wore a stylish suit. He had a fair complexion and a lovely fragrance- that of an expensive perfume- wafted from his body. His physique appeared quite solid, suggesting that he worked out or went to the gym regularly. Edited Funlover.
At first glance, I felt strongly attracted to him.
After gazing at him for a few seconds, I averted my eyes- though he likely sensed that my gaze had been lingering on his face.
Saud invited Nasir to join us at the table for the meal, and he took his seat.
Nasir sat between Saud and me- on my right side.
The two of them struck up a conversation, and I soon began to feel bored. Amidst their chatter, my only occupation became glancing around the room or discreetly observing Nasir’s physique.
Saud asked, “So, buddy… how’s business going?”
Nasir smiled and replied, “It’s going great, man. And this very restaurant we’re sitting in right now- where we’re just kicking back and breaking bread- well, this belongs to your buddy here, too.”
We both gasped in astonishment and, once again, looked around the room to take in the sheer beauty of the restaurant. Saud gave him a friendly punch on the shoulder and said,
“Man… you’re an incredible businessman… you’re really making great strides.” Maitri's Creation.
Both of them began to smile, and I, too, started looking at Nasir with admiring eyes.
Nasir said, “Bro… I told you back then to start a business venture with me, but you didn’t give it any importance- or even a second thought- and went ahead and opened that hospital of yours instead. After all, you*are a doctor.”
Saud replied, “Oh, come on, man… I just don’t have enough time to even think about running a business.”
Nasir smiled and said, “Oh, come on… now that you have Bhabhi here, too… get her to start a business, or hand over the management of the hospital to her and join me in business yourself.”
Saud looked at me and said, “If it’s Sana’s wish, then we can certainly look into it.”
Placing his hand on mine in a very friendly manner, Nasir said,
“Bhabhi-ji… if you were to join me in business, I swear- I would take you to heights you’ve never even imagined.”
I, too, began to smile. The truth was that, seeing his sheer opulence and grandeur, I did feel a strong desire to run a business just like his; nevertheless, I simply said:
“Well… we’ll certainly think about it, Nasir Sahib.”
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“Hey, Saud, old buddy! What brings you here today? Haven't seen you around in ages!”
Upon seeing the man, Saud immediately rose from his seat and embraced him.
“Man! What a coincidence running into you today!” Written by Maitri.
The two greeted each other with great warmth. The man then took a seat. Up until that moment, he hadn't spared me a single glance.
Saud then introduced me to him:
“Sana, this is Nasir... a very close friend of mine. We’ve been together since childhood. His father is also a very good friend of my dad’s; our families used to visit each other’s homes quite frequently.”
For the first time, Nasir turned to look at me- and he gave me a thorough once-over. His gaze lingered appreciatively over my figure as he spoke to Saud:
“You Bahanchod (Sister Fucker)... haven't you kicked that habit of yours yet? Damn it, who is this bombshell?”
Saud instantly whipped his head around to look at me, flushing slightly with embarrassment as he replied:
“Oh, come on, man... it’s nothing like that. This is my wife... your Bhabhi (sister-in-law).”
Nasir looked visibly flustered and immediately turned his attention back to me:
“I am very sorry, Bhabhi-ji... I had no idea you were my Bhabhi (sister-in-law). He didn't invite me to his wedding, you see, so I wasn't even aware of your existence. I’m also sorry for the profanity, Bhabhi-ji.” Maitri's product.
Before I could utter a word, Saud interjected: “Oh... what is there to apologize for? Swearing is just par for the course among friends- and besides, Sana has no issue with it; she’s quite familiar with that kind of language.”
Saud then shot back: “You scoundrel... I did send you an invitation card! You’re the one who didn't show up- even though Uncle made it to the wedding.”
Nasir looked at Saud and said: “Alright... alright... fair enough, bro... sorry.” Nasir then looked at me, extended his hand for a handshake, and said:
“Bhabhi-ji… I’m Nasir… as he has already mentioned.”
I looked at him and placed my soft, delicate hand into his strong, rugged one.
Nasir gave my hand a gentle squeeze and began to feel the softness of my skin with his thumb.
I glanced down at my hand, held fast in his grip, and then slowly raised my eyes to meet his. He smiled, and his gaze slid down from my face to rest upon my fair, pale bosom.
At that moment, I gently withdrew my hand, and Nasir released it.
I now took the opportunity to size Nasir up. He was a fine, handsome young man. His face was clean-shaven, and he wore a stylish suit. He had a fair complexion and a lovely fragrance- that of an expensive perfume- wafted from his body. His physique appeared quite solid, suggesting that he worked out or went to the gym regularly. Edited Funlover.
At first glance, I felt strongly attracted to him.
After gazing at him for a few seconds, I averted my eyes- though he likely sensed that my gaze had been lingering on his face.
Saud invited Nasir to join us at the table for the meal, and he took his seat.
Nasir sat between Saud and me- on my right side.
The two of them struck up a conversation, and I soon began to feel bored. Amidst their chatter, my only occupation became glancing around the room or discreetly observing Nasir’s physique.
Saud asked, “So, buddy… how’s business going?”
Nasir smiled and replied, “It’s going great, man. And this very restaurant we’re sitting in right now- where we’re just kicking back and breaking bread- well, this belongs to your buddy here, too.”
We both gasped in astonishment and, once again, looked around the room to take in the sheer beauty of the restaurant. Saud gave him a friendly punch on the shoulder and said,
“Man… you’re an incredible businessman… you’re really making great strides.” Maitri's Creation.
Both of them began to smile, and I, too, started looking at Nasir with admiring eyes.
Nasir said, “Bro… I told you back then to start a business venture with me, but you didn’t give it any importance- or even a second thought- and went ahead and opened that hospital of yours instead. After all, you*are a doctor.”
Saud replied, “Oh, come on, man… I just don’t have enough time to even think about running a business.”
Nasir smiled and said, “Oh, come on… now that you have Bhabhi here, too… get her to start a business, or hand over the management of the hospital to her and join me in business yourself.”
Saud looked at me and said, “If it’s Sana’s wish, then we can certainly look into it.”
Placing his hand on mine in a very friendly manner, Nasir said,
“Bhabhi-ji… if you were to join me in business, I swear- I would take you to heights you’ve never even imagined.”
I, too, began to smile. The truth was that, seeing his sheer opulence and grandeur, I did feel a strong desire to run a business just like his; nevertheless, I simply said:
“Well… we’ll certainly think about it, Nasir Sahib.”
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That's it for the day.
I am writing a fresh update for you, meanwhile please express your views over the story.
Maitri wishes you JAY BHARAT.
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