Adultery The Resonance Vector

[picchimanishi]

When I opened my eyes after a nap of about 20 minutes, I felt the warmth of the room is getting vanished, and the ceiling fan is successfully serving its service to cool the room’s temperature. Bhargav’s body is still on my body, and I am surprised for getting a sleep of 20 minutes bearing the weight of Bhargav over me.

 

                My position is still the same when we both reached our climax. My chin on the left shoulder of Bhargav and my hands travelled under his armpits, beside his broad chest and formed a ring to hold his shoulders from his back. My legs are widened till my thighs to provide him as well as his tool enough while ramming my cave. Bhargav is still sleeping with his head buried into my neck.

 

                Only the periodical sound emanating in the room is the ticking sound of the wall clock whenever the seconds hand is making its move indicating that the time is running. I glanced at the clock and realized it is the time to get up and get ready that all of the family members are about to arrive soon starting with the kids, mine and Bhargav’s, then my mother-in-law who went to the temple and finally my husband, Vaibhav, who might be working sincerely to increase the productivity of the company he is currently working for, without having knowledge of his own wife’s intimate encounters with his own elder brother, Bhargav.

 

                I have pushed Bhargav aside to get up and thankfully he slipped from me and still didn’t get out from the sleep. I took a towel from the almirah and went into bathroom to have a bath. While having the bath, I felt the water is not just cleaning the stains were made while making love with Bhargav but also felt like it is cleaning the marks of our illicit relationship.

 

                With a lot of thoughts, I finished my bath and wiped all the wet droplets over my body and entered into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around my naked body covering from the boobs of nipple level to the upper level of my thighs, just below to my love hole, and saw Bhargav still lying naked on bed with sound sleep. I started wearing my clothes with wearing inners and then wore salwar and kameez completely covering my entire body only to expose my face, neck, arms and feet.

 

                I woke up Bhargav and asked him to get ready as other members of the family are going to come at any moment and he lazily moved into bathroom with a towel on his shoulder. I started adjusting the bed to vanish the mess created by our bodies during the passionate union.

 

                It was easy for me to boast that I had always managed to sweep every past mistake under the bedsheet, but navigating this secret relationship while keeping my family completely in the dark is a completely different kind of crisis. After adjusting the bed, the author asked me to leave to avoid the upcoming danger which effects the secrecy of affair.

 

                I twisted the doorknob and in just few seconds I have seen myself in the mirror which is placed near the wash basin in the living room. Author added the glow to my face which I usually gain after the wonderful satisfaction from the carnal pleasures. Still, I felt something is missing and it took 2000 milliseconds to realize that it is vermilion. I reached the puja room and took vermilion and applied it on my forehead and again checked whether it is applied properly and yes, it is perfect.

 

                While I was about to open the living room door, I heard the sound of calling bell and my body felt a small shiver for that unexpected sound. It was a feeling of a big vehicle honking its horn right behind us of about 2 to 5 feet. I opened the door and surprisingly I found my mother-in-law on the other side instead of the kids.

 

                Fortunately, she didn’t observe any miscalculated movements of my body, or we can say that this the writer’s convenient writing to not implant any doubtful thoughts into my mother-in-law’s mind.

 

                “Bahu, could you please prepare a ginger tea for me? My head is spinning due to long distance travel.” She asked by resting her body on the sofa.

 

                “Ji. I will prepare it. Just give me few minutes” I replied by taking the things she carried from the temple. I put those in the Puja room and headed towards kitchen and stopped at Bhargav’s bedroom.

 

                “Jethji, I am going to prepare ginger tea for Mummyji. Do you want anything other than that?” I shouted to know whether he needs something other than that.

 

                “Ginger tea is enough, Bhuvana” Bhargav shouted back. I know that is the answer he going to reply. I just confirmed through his words and also wanted my mother-in-law that respect my jethji.

 

                I entered into kitchen and started preparing the ginger tea. While having a look at the boiling tea my mind is giving thoughts of my life.

 

                The conclusion to which my story comes is that my life is one alone, uniform and dense as over-boiled tea, where the sharp ginger of my hidden romance has dissolved entirely into thick milk of my domestic routine, leaving a singular, dark brew where you can’t distinguish the ingredients of my choice.

 

                While the tea was brewing kids came into home. Mintu directly came into kitchen “Mummy!!!” yelling happily and behind Mintu Nandu too came and said, “Chachi, could you please give us milk?” I said, “Sure Nandu. First, you both go and fresh up. By the time, you freshen up, milk will be ready.”

 

                “Thanks, Chachi. And where is the laptop? I have some things to search related to my computer classes” asked Nandu. “I think your father has taken into his room. Check his room once”, I said completely indulged in brewing tea.

 

                Nandu and Mintu left kitchen and the ginger tea is ready. I poured it into two cups and put in a tray to serve to my MIL and Bhargav as well. First, I served to my MIL who was sitting on sofa and forgotten this world by immersing herself into a bhakti channel telecasting in TV. Then I entered Bhargav’s room to serve the other cup to him. Meanwhile, I observed Nandu searching for laptop and by seeing me he said, “Where did he kept it? Honestly Chachi, the two men in this house have the best setup. Neither of them had to buy a second thing. They just share everything if anyone of them bought”

 

                “You don’t worry. Fresh up yourself. I will find it for you”, I said and sent him to his room. I kept the cup of tea on the table beside bed and informed Bhargav about it and found the laptop in his almirah and headed back to living room.

 

 

                I put it the laptop in the children’s bedroom and shouted, “Madhu! I placed the laptop on your bed and be careful with it”. While I was saying this, I felt like the brightness around me got reduced and darkness is slowly taking place and a notification has popped on the screen indicating as LOW BATTERY. My story won’t be prolonged unless the device is recharged. And complete darkness has covered entirely indicating the end of the chapter.

 

End of Chapter 3