21-09-2026, 10:17 AM
Update 53
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Sukanya woke up with a pounding head ache. She sat upright on the bed and looked around. She felt like she was magically carried to a strange land. She did not recognize the place. There was absolute silence except for the low humming sound of the AC machine. She felt the chill all over her body. Only then she realized that she was semi naked beneath the blanket she was wrapped it. Except for the in skirt, she had nothing on her. She shivered in a sudden fear that she gripped the blanket closer to herself. She tried to recall things. She remembered coming to Praveen’s house. She remembered having a glass of champagne. She did not remember anything after that. Praveen was nowhere seen around. She picked her phone from the handbag on the bedside table and the time showed 10 AM. She tried to call him, but the call went unanswered.
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She was frustrated and furious that she trusted Praveen who took advantage of her, who was in inebriated state. Her eyes were still hazy. She rubbed her eyes and looked around for anything to wear. She found her blouse beside the pillow. She quickly wore it. She imagined Praveen removing the blouse off her. But then again, she remembered that she was not wearing this dress when she came here. With confusion, she climbed down the bed to look around for Praveen. As she walked around, she started to recollect last night incident little by little, but in bits and pieces. She looked in one of the bedrooms and was shocked to see Praveen sleeping peacefully on the bed, with bedsheet carelessly wrapped over him, which was almost totally off his body. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw his almost fully erect thick cock nearly 10 inch standing in ninety degree pointing to the ceiling. It must be his morning erection. She was enraged with him. She wanted bang his head with the table lamp for what he did to her. She did not want him to know that she saw him in such a state. She walked back a few steps and crashed one of the flower vases, making a huge sound. She heard a tired moan and rustling of the bed. When she knew that he woke up and believed that he must have covered himself properly, she walked to his bedroom, with red eyes. He was covered as she expected, but he did not have any fear or remorse. She was more enraged. He gave a shy smile to her with a hint of nervousness.
Praveen: Good morning.
Without a response she stomped towards him and gave a hard slap. She was almost breathing fire. He looked perplexed and when he was about to speak, she slapped him again. He kept silent and bowed his head down.
Sukanya: Aren’t you ashamed of doing such a thing with a woman who trusted you?
Praveen: I…
Sukanya: Shut up. I trusted you so much. You broke the trust.
Praveen had tears in his eyes. He did not speak a word, but just tried to hide his tears.
Sukanya: Tell me. How could you do this to me?
He quickly turned towards her and looked into her eyes with his tear-filled eyes.
Praveen: I did not do anything.
Sukanya: What do you mean, you didn’t do anything?
He took a deep breath, wiped his tears and spoke.
Praveen: Yesterday you came with me…
Sukanya: I know all that. Tell me what happened after the champagne.
He gave a short pause, looked into her eyes and then continued.
Praveen: You had a glass of champagne, then one more, one more. Finally, you had around 5 glasses. The alcohol didn’t go well with you.
He again paused.
Sukanya: What happened then?
Praveen: You threw up all over yourself. You were so drunk that you did not feel anything. You made a mess of your dress and it was stinking. You did not have enough strength even to stand up. I had to carry you to the bedroom. By that time the puke was smeared all over yourself. I… I…
He paused again. Sukanya did not push him this time. He took a deep breath and then continued.
Praveen: I had to clean you as you were not even able to open your eyes. I did not want to let you sleep in that mess. I’m sorry, I might have made a mistake, but I did not know what to do. I took off your… (he skipped the part of undressing her and continued) and cleaned you myself.
He then again took another deep breath.
Praveen: After cleaning you, I tried to put on your dress which was left in my car. But it was very difficult for me without your cooperation. I was only able to… but…
Sukanya waved her hand to stop him from continuing. Without a word, she walked back to her bedroom. Her head was pounding.
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Hearing what Praveen said, she gathered the broken pieces of memory and tried to piece them together, although she did not remember everything. But what Praveen said made sense. What he did was in the best intentions. She felt her body shiver when she imagined him stripping her and wiping her naked body with a wet towel. She wondered if he was telling absolute truth. Did he try any mischief? Did he touch her inappropriately? Did he try to dress her up? It was easy to strip the top and the skirt, but dressing her up in blouse and saree would be difficult. When she thought deeper, she felt that Praveen was not at fault. She was sitting in front of the dressing table and looking at herself.
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She wondered what to think. The more she realized that Praveen was not at fault, the more she felt guilty for slapping him. Poor guy did not even resist. Nevertheless, she felt embarrassed about what Praveen did to her and also about how she behaved with him. She still felt the effect of the alcohol. Still lost in thoughts, she loitered around looking for her saree.
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She found it beside the bed, but she still felt dizzy. She picked it up and slowly wound it around herself. As she wrapped her saree she wondered where all he touched, whether he enjoyed touching or felt embarrassed. She cursed herself for putting herself in such a situation. She somehow wrapped her saree, but her head was pounding. She sat on the bed, holding her head. Just then she heard the footsteps. She did not look up. She saw the feet walk closer towards her and a sound of an object placed. When she lifted her head to see what it was, Praveen was almost at the door. He quickly walked out of the door as he was embarrassed. Sukanya was more embarrassed for two reasons. One is for what had happened and the other is for how she reacted. She should not have slapped Praveen. Her heart pricked when she recalled his expression. The fact that he did not react angrily made her feel more guilty. When she saw the teaming hot coffee, she felt more alive. She quickly held the coffee and sipped it, inhaling the steam. She felt lighter. By the time she finished her coffee, she felt better. She finished her coffee and washed her face. All her dizziness got washed away, but she was hesitant to walk out of the room.
As she sat on the bed thinking what she should do, she got a message alert on her phone. She picked her phone and checked the message. She somehow guessed who should have sent the message and she was right.
Praveen: I have booked your cab. Whenever you are ready.
Then again, another message.
Praveen: No hurry.
She looked at the time. It was 11 AM. She pondered over the options for some time.
Sukanya: 5 minutes.
She picked her handbag, put her phone in the bag and walked towards the door. As she walked into the vast hall, she saw Praveen standing there, head down towards the floor. She also had her head down.
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She felt glad as she was unable to look into his eyes. She then quickly walked past him to the main door. She saw a cab waiting at the gate. She quickly got into the cab, just when she received a message. As she picked the phone to check the message, the driver asked for OTP. As she looked into the phone it was the OTP sent by Praveen.
She reached her flat by 11:45 AM. As soon as she stepped into her flat, she rushed to her bedroom and feel face down on the bed. She kept her eyes shut tightly. She did not want even thoughts to enter her head. She thought about random things, but she could not avoid the thoughts about what all would have happened that night. After a struggle, she slept. She woke up with a terrible hunger. The time was 1 PM. She did not have a proper meal last night; not did she have a breakfast. It was lunch time, so she felt so hungry. She slowly walked into the kitchen and quickly prepared herself a couple of egg sandwiches. She held her plate and walked to the hall. Just then she received a message. She walked to the bedroom biting her sandwich. She picked the phone from her bag. The message was from Nithi.
Nithi: Looks like you have finally made it.
She followed it with a naughty wink. She thought for a minute and then she replied.
Sukanya: I don’t want to talk about it.
Nithi: Then we definitely need to talk.
She was not comfortable sharing the details, but Nithi has been very honest with her, she had to reciprocate. She called her and explained everything that had happened. Nithi listened to her carefully.
Sukanya: I’m feeling so embarrassed.
Nithi: I would have felt the same way. But more because I have slapped him.
Sukanya: What else should I have done? Thanked him? What would you have done?
Nithi: We look at things differently. What I would have done does not matter. But what I think is that we need to look at things from the other person’s perspective. Just imagine. Given the situation, what would anyone would have done?
Sukanya: How would I know?
Nithi: Ok. Let’s make it simpler. You are totally unconscious and in his place. Two broader possibilities. One is he taking advantage of the situation and having fun. And the other is maintaining restraint and preserve your dignity. What would you have chosen?
Sukanya: I don’t blame him. In fact, I appreciate him for his decency and patience when I behaved rude with him. But…
Nithi: But you are unable to face him.
Sukanya: Yes.
Nithi: Just talk to him. If not a call, just ping him. Clear things. If you think things won’t work out, keep him at a distance. I’m sure he won’t trouble you. My opinion is that he is very a genuine person.
Sukanya thought about what Nithi said.
Sukanya: I need some time. Let me keep my mind blank for some time.
As Sukanya began to think positively about Praveen her guilty consciousness haunted her. Her slaps replayed in her mind. She wanted to have a blank mind, but was filled with the slaps in a loop mode. She began to feel she made a mistake.
Previously she hated to face him, but now she felt embarrassed and guilty. She suddenly felt the urge to apologize. But she could not gather herself to call him or message him. She was feeling restless with the guilt. She was about to pick the phone when she heard a message notification. It was from Praveen.
Praveen: First of all, I’m sorry for everything. I know I’m the one who put you in the mess. I feel totally responsible for everything. It pains me so much that you don’t even like to look me in the eyes. I will make sure that you I will keep away from you.
Sukanya was caught off guard. She was struggling about how to apologize. Here he’s apologizing and assuring he will stay out of her sight. She began to type response after a long dilemma.
Sukanya: Actually, I’m sorry. I cannot digest whatever happened, but I know you are not at fault.
He was delighted that Sukanya positively responded.
Praveen: We are friends?
Sukanya: Yes.
Although the stalemate was broken, lot has changed due to the incident. How the incident plays a role between their relationship is yet to be seen.


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