15-08-2026, 11:06 AM
Part 177 – Pihu Introduced Sangeeta To Salim Chacha
Pihu’s POV- After talking to Salim chacha (uncle), I calmed down a little for the time being. I didn't even let Bijan know what plan I was making with chacha. Because I was afraid that if I told Bijan anything about my plan, he would definitely tell Sangeeta. And my plan to teach Sangeeta a lesson would be ruined before it even began. I hadn't told Bijan about my plan, but I have no problem telling it here. Because this incident has already happened, and I'm just describing it here. Anyway, my plan was simply to pit Sangeeta against chacha. And if possible, I would even get her fucked by him. But before doing all this, I had to take some precautions. Because Sangeeta is quite clever. If she even gets the slightest hint of my plan, it will be over before it even starts. I didn't want to take that risk at all. So I decided not to rush things. I planned to introduce her to chacha after some time. And before that, I had to behave with Sangeeta as I did before. So that she would think that I had forgotten everything that had happened and had completely forgiven her. Then I would strike when the iron was hot. And for that, I had to wait for some time. Anyway, after that day, I started behaving with Sangeeta as I did before. I would go to her house, I would dote on her daughter. I would laugh and joke with her and Tanmay. Slowly, some time passed. Sangeeta's daughter also grew a little older. She was now almost five months old. Everyone had slowly started to forget the old things, or had already forgotten them. Except for me. I hadn't forgotten anything. And the only thought that kept running through my mind was that I had to teach Sangeeta a lesson, no matter what. I would sometimes call chacha and remind him about my plan. He told me, "Pihu, you can bring your friend to me any day." I said, "Chacha, I won't rush things. Let some more time pass, then I'll bring her to you. The rest is up to you." He laughed and said, "Leave that to me. I know exactly what to do." I laughed too and said, "I know, Chacha, that's why I chose you for this job." Time passed slowly. And I waited for the right moment. By the time I'm talking about, my relationship with Sangeeta had become as normal as before. Around that time, one day Sangeeta and I were talking. Our conversation drifted to sarees and blouses. I deliberately brought up this topic to lure her to chacha's place. And the conversation progressed exactly according to my plan. Sangeeta asked me, "Pihu, you used to buy readymade blouses and dresses before, so why don't you anymore?" I said, "Yes, I used to buy readymade dresses and blouses. But I don't anymore. Because I know a good ladies' tailor who makes blouses and dresses to my size. Although he's quite old now, his skills haven't diminished at all. When I wore a blouse he made for the first time, I felt that I couldn't get a better fit from any readymade blouse. Since then, I've stopped buying readymade blouses and dresses. Whenever I get a chance, I go to him and get a perfect blouse made and stitched to my measurements." I started praising chacha and his work even more in front of Sangeeta. Hearing me praise chacha so much, Sangeeta also seemed impressed. She said, "Oh, is that so?" I said, "Absolutely! If you don't believe me, come with me to his shop one day and get a couple of blouses stitched for yourself." Hearing this, Sangeeta said, "Well, I don't really need any blouses stitched right now, but I do have fabric for two blouses lying around for a long time. Since you're suggesting it, I might as well get two blouses made." I was happy to hear this, because it was a good opportunity to take her to chacha's shop. I said, "But there's a problem." Sangeeta asked, "What?" I said, "The problem is that he has a lot of customers. So, it takes a long time to get blouses stitched." Sangeeta said, "So what? I'm not in any hurry anyway. He can stitch my blouses whenever he wants." I said, "Then there's no telling when you'll get your blouses." Sangeeta asked, "So what should we do?" I said, "We'll have to lie and say that we need the blouses stitched urgently." Sangeeta asked, "Will he believe us?" I said, "We'll have to convince him. You don't worry about all that now. I'll take you to his shop one day. I'll do all the talking. You won't say a single word there. Just agree with whatever I say. And whatever I tell you to say or do, you'll just say and do that. Understood?" Agreeing with me, Sangeeta said, "Okay. When are we going to his shop?" I said, "I'll let you know." That same day, I called chacha and told him that we were going to his shop. Chacha was happy to hear this and said, "Then come tomorrow. Come in the noon at the lunch time. You know that there's no one else at the shop besides me at that time." I laughed and said, "I know, Chacha. There won't be anyone else in the shop besides you, and that's what will make it fun. We'll come to your shop tomorrow afternoon. But you'll have to do a little acting in front of my friend so she doesn't suspect anything." Chacha asked, "What kind of acting?" I said, "Just pretend that we haven't talked about this before. And that I'm visiting you after a long time. And that you didn't know beforehand that we were coming to your shop. My friend will be with me, so I won't be able to explain much to you in front of her. You handle everything accordingly." Chacha said, "Don't worry at all, Pihu, I'll handle everything. Just bring your friend to me tomorrow. The rest is my responsibility."
The next day, as planned, I took Sangeeta to chacha's shop. I knew the address of chacha's shop very well. When we reached his shop, it was lunchtime. I knew that at this time, no one else would be at the shop except chacha. Chacha's son, Zafar, goes home for lunch at this time. And only after he returns does chacha go home to eat. And Zafar's absence from the shop at this time was a great opportunity for us. Anyway, everything was going well so far. We both entered chacha's shop. As I mentioned before, chacha's shop isn't very big. Most of the time, he works there alone. At most, his son is also there. When we entered the shop, I saw that two women were already there, giving chacha their measurements for their blouses. Usually, the shop is empty at this time. That's why I brought Sangeeta here at this time. But if chacha did anything inappropriate with those women while taking their measurements, Sangeeta would become suspicious. But thankfully, as soon as Sangeeta and I entered the shop, chacha looked at me. And I subtly gestured to him. Without saying anything, chacha just nodded his head slightly. I understood that he was trying to tell me, "Don't worry. I'll handle everything." Then, looking at us, chacha said, "Sit there. I'll come to you after I'm done with them." Sangeeta and I went and sat on two chairs. Chacha took the measurements of those two women without any trouble. And he said, "Come back in a month. You'll get your blouses stitched." One of the two women said to chacha, "It will take that long?! Can't it be done a little sooner?" Chacha said, “Madam, it's wedding season right now. Everyone is in a hurry, so what can I do? I'm the only one who does this work alone. I'm getting old. I'm an old man now. I can't work quickly. It will take this much time.” So the woman, in a pleading tone, said to Chacha, “Please, see if you can do something. We also have to wear these blouses to a wedding.” Chacha asked, “When is the wedding?” The woman said, “Three weeks from now.” Chacha thought for a moment and said, “Okay, I will stitch both your blouses within 15 days. I can't do more than that. If you agree, tell me, otherwise, you can get your blouses stitched somewhere else.” Hearing this, Sangeeta whispered in my ear, “You were right, he has a lot of work. Will he stitch my blouse quickly?” I also whispered back, “You keep quiet. I'll do the talking.” Sangeeta nodded, agreeing with me. Then one of the two women said, “No, no. We are your old customers. We won't go anywhere else. You truly have magic in your hands. No other tailor can stitch blouses so perfectly like you. We will get our blouses stitched only by you. Please stitch them in 15 days. You can take the money in advance. I will come after 15 days and pick up both our blouses.” Chacha said, “Okay.” After this, Chacha took the money and gave them a receipt. The two women left. After they left, Chacha came to me. I smiled and said, “Chacha, do you recognize me or not? I'm Pihu.” Chacha smiled a little and said, “Yes, yes, I recognized you. But how did you suddenly remember me after so many days? And who is this with you?” I said, “I've come here regarding her work, Chacha. She is my friend. Her name is Sangeeta. She needs two blouses stitched by you." Chacha replied, "That can be done." Then, looking at Sangeeta, he said, "Come on, let's take your measurements first." I said, "Chacha, there's something I wanted to ask." Chacha said, "What?" I said, "We need the blouses next week." Chacha said, "Impossible. I have so many orders right now that it will take at least 20 days." I said, "Please, Chacha, can't you do something?" Chacha said, "What can I do? You yourself saw how many customers I have." I said, "It's possible if you want to. Please, do something." Chacha said, "Okay, let me take your friend's measurements first. We'll talk about all this later." Then, looking at Sangeeta, he said, "Come on, let me take your measurements." Sangeeta got up from her chair and stood in front of chacha.
Since Chacha's small shop doesn't have a separate changing room or anything like that, Chacha takes his customers' measurements in a corner of his shop. I knew this, but Sangeeta didn't. She asked Chacha, "Where should I go?" Hearing her, Chacha said, "You don't need to go anywhere else. Just stand here, and I'll take your measurements." Hearing this, Sangeeta was a little surprised and said, "But how can you take my measurements here? There's no separate room or anything!" Hearing her, Chacha laughed and said, "This is my small shop. Where would a separate room come from here? I take everyone's measurements right here. And all my customers give me their measurements here. If you want, ask your friend. She also gave me her measurements here before." Sangeeta looked at me. I confirmed Chacha's words and said, "Yes, Sangeeta, Chacha is absolutely right. I also gave him my measurements right here." Sangeeta said, "But how can I stand here and give him my measurements like this?" Then Chacha said, "Why, what's the problem with that? If everyone else can do it, why can't you?" Sangeeta said, "What if someone comes?" Chacha said, "No one will come now. It's lunch time. I work alone in the shop at this time." Sangeeta said, "Even so. What if someone else like us comes? What will they think seeing us taking measurements like this? No, no, I can't give my measurements in the open like this." Then she looked at me and said, "Pihu, I don't want to get a blouse stitched. Let's go from here." I sensed danger. If Sangeeta left from here, the whole plan would be ruined, which I absolutely didn't want. I said, "Wait. Calm down. What did I tell you? That you wouldn't say a single word. I'll do all the talking." Sangeeta said, "Then look, how he's talking. How can I give him my measurements here like this?” I said, “The first time I came here, I was just as hesitant as you are about giving him my measurements. But after that, every time I've come here, I've given him my measurements right here. Listen, nothing will happen. No one will come to the shop at this time. Let him take your measurements comfortably. And if you're still hesitant, Chacha will close the shop door. Then no one will be able to come inside. Okay?” Sangeeta hesitantly said, “How... okay. Close the door.” Chacha immediately went and closed the shop door and locked it from the inside. Now there were only three of us inside the shop: me, Sangeeta, and Chacha. Chacha and Sangeeta were standing facing each other, and I was standing next to Sangeeta. Chacha came closer to Sangeeta and took her measurements in a normal way, that is, over her saree and blouse. After taking the measurements for a while, Chacha said to Sangeeta, “Done. I've taken your measurements. Now tell me what kind of and which designed blouse you want to get stitched?” Sangeeta said, “Don't you have any catalogs or anything? So I can look through them and choose?” Chacha said, “Yes. Wait, I'll be right back.” Saying this, he went to his sewing machine table and brought out his old catalog book from behind it. He had also let me choose my preferred blouse design from this book on the first day. Chacha handed the book to Sangeeta and said, “Here's the catalog. It has pictures of blouses with different designs. Look at it, and choose the blouse you like.” Sangeeta stood there flipping through the pages of the book, looking at the pictures of the blouses inside. I said to her, “How long will you stand there looking? Come on, let's sit down and comfortably choose a nice blouse design.” Chacha immediately agreed with me, saying, "Yes, you're right, Pihu. You two sit down and choose a design comfortably. I'll do my work. Let me know when you're both done." Saying this, Chacha went to his sewing machine and started working. Sangeeta whispered in my ear, "Hey, there's no need to sit here. Let's quickly choose a design and then leave. I don't like this old man's intentions. How he was staring at me while taking measurements! He was touching me here and there too." I chuckled and said, "Oh, what's the big deal in that? He's a ladies' tailor. That's his job, to take our measurements. If he doesn't take the measurements properly, how will the blouse fit us well? And what if he touches us a little here and there while taking measurements? Besides, Chacha is old now. He can't do much anyway. At most, he can look and touch us. What else? He doesn't even have the strength to do anything more than that."
Hearing me, Sangeeta smiled. She chuckled a little and said, "You're impossible! You keep saying anything. As if, even if he had the strength, I would let him have sex with me." I said, "What's wrong with that?" Sangeeta said, "Stop talking nonsense. I don't want to have sex with just any random man. Especially not with an old, grumpy man like him." I said, "So, if you get the chance, will you have sex with his young son?" Sangeeta thought I was joking. So she jokingly said, "Yeah, right, as if his son is waiting to have sex with me." I said, "Forget all that. Just tell me, if you get the chance, will you have sex with him or not?" Sangeeta still thought I was joking. She said, "If you have sex with him, then I will too." I said, "Remember what you said. Don't back out when the time comes." Sangeeta jokingly said, "I won't back out. If you have sex with him, I will too. But yes, you have to have sex with him first. Only then will I." Then she said, "Okay, enough of this nonsense. Let's choose a design." I said, "Hey, wait. What's the hurry? Let's sit down and choose something comfortably." Saying this, I grabbed her arm and pulled her to a chair. Then, after making her sit on the chair, I sat on the chair next to her. And then we both started choosing a nice design together. Sangeeta was choosing a simple design blouse for herself, which I didn't particularly like. After a while, I reluctantly said, "Hey, why are you choosing all these old, boring designs? Choose some new and bold designs." Sangeeta said, "For example?" I said, "Wait, I'll choose one for you." Saying this, I took the catalog book from her hand and started looking for some bold, funky, and sexy blouse designs. After searching for a while, I found a design I really liked. It was a truly bold blouse. Sleeveless, backless, and a deep-cut blouse. I showed the design to Sangeeta and said, "Look, how about this design?" Sangeeta looked at it, laughed, and said, "I wouldn't wear anything like that. What will it cover? Everything will be visible." I said, "That's exactly what we want. The more it shows, the better." Sangeeta said, "But I've never worn such a bold blouse." I said, "Then you'll wear it for the first time. I'm finalizing this one." Sangeeta still hesitated a little, saying, "Hey, let's look a little more. If we find something better, fine, otherwise we'll finalize this one." I said, "Sure?" She said, "Yes." We both started searching again. After a while, I liked another design. This design looked even smaller and more daring than the previous one. I showed her this design and said, "Look at this. Let's finalize this one." Seeing it, Sangeeta said, "Hey, the previous one was better. At least that one covered a little bit. Everything will be visible in this one." I said, "So let's finalize this one." Sangeeta started saying no, but I didn't listen to her. I took the catalog and showed the design to the tailor, saying, "Chacha, you'll have to stitch two blouses of this design for my friend." Saying this, I winked at the tailor, which Sangeeta didn't see. The tailor immediately understood my gesture and said, "It's a good design indeed. I'll stitch the blouses, but your friend will have to give me her measurements again." Before I could say anything, Sangeeta said, "Why, why do I have to give my measurements again? You've already taken my measurements, haven't you?" Chacha said, "I have taken your measurements, but those were for a normal blouse. But the design you two have chosen is for a special kind of blouse. For that, I'll need your perfect measurements." Sangeeta said, "Just stitch it according to the measurements you took earlier." Chacha said, "I have no problem stitching it. But with those measurements, this design of blouse won't fit you properly. Then you'll complain to me. And that will bring a bad name to me and my work." Sangeeta said, "I won't say anything. Just stitch the blouse according to those measurements." Now I intervened and said, "What's the problem with giving your measurements one more time? If Chacha is saying so, just give him your measurements again." Sangeeta said, "Hey, you don't understand." I said, "I understand everything. Now listen to me and understand properly. I brought you here. And you will listen to me. Go, stand there. And let Chacha take your measurements one more time." Sangeeta didn't argue with me anymore. And she agreed to give her measurements. She went and stood there. I told Chacha, "Chacha, go and take my friend's measurements properly." Saying this, I winked at him again. Chacha laughed, took his measuring tape, and stood in front of Sangeeta. (Contd.)
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