05-10-2026, 11:59 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-10-2026, 12:02 PM by sugahdaddy15. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
“Please Naarang ji..don’t ruin my life.” I could hear Sheena’s voice….later I heard Naarang’s voice, “Security guards? No security guard will lay and hand on me. I am that well connected….if you call them..they will also join in the fun….”
The Sheena’s voice again..pleading and crying..
“What the fuck?” Thought.
She watched the clip over and over again...it seemed to be a small one..probably half a minute.
Satisfied, she started doing something else on the laptop.
Then her phone chimed.
She check the phone and I could hear the same voices from the phone.
She clicked the buttons on the phone and then called someone.
“Suri...listen..” Sheena said, “Check your phone...there should be a clip from me.”
“This is what I want you to do..” she started explaining, “Buy a new phone...yes..yes...don’t give them your address...give them a fake one...sure...bribe the cell phone shop guy..let them not take your name….yes..yess…”
“Call me once you watched the clip” and hung up.
For some reason Sheena was giggling.
A couple of minutes later her phone rang.
She listened for a bit and said, “Yes..yes..he did..he did..”, she continued,,,”N..no..no..I made sure my face is not visible..I edited those parts out…”
“Listen to me..” Sheena almost yelled, “Send this clip from your phone to the new phone...then send this clip to this number….xxxxxx…from the new phone”
Sheena was reading the number from Naarang’s visiting card.
“Then send a text message exactly how I tell you now...from the new phone.”
“I have the whole clip...if you or anyone else bother the villagers ever again, I will send this clip to President ji.”
“After you send the clip to Naarang, destroy the new phone...wait for two more days and come back home bafore my husband comes back.”
“MY husband?...not sahib?” I wondered.
Sheena then sat on the chair with her legs up the table….I noticed an evil smile on her face.
Like I said before, “My wife is a genius!”
The Sheena’s voice again..pleading and crying..
“What the fuck?” Thought.
She watched the clip over and over again...it seemed to be a small one..probably half a minute.
Satisfied, she started doing something else on the laptop.
Then her phone chimed.
She check the phone and I could hear the same voices from the phone.
She clicked the buttons on the phone and then called someone.
“Suri...listen..” Sheena said, “Check your phone...there should be a clip from me.”
“This is what I want you to do..” she started explaining, “Buy a new phone...yes..yes...don’t give them your address...give them a fake one...sure...bribe the cell phone shop guy..let them not take your name….yes..yess…”
“Call me once you watched the clip” and hung up.
For some reason Sheena was giggling.
A couple of minutes later her phone rang.
She listened for a bit and said, “Yes..yes..he did..he did..”, she continued,,,”N..no..no..I made sure my face is not visible..I edited those parts out…”
“Listen to me..” Sheena almost yelled, “Send this clip from your phone to the new phone...then send this clip to this number….xxxxxx…from the new phone”
Sheena was reading the number from Naarang’s visiting card.
“Then send a text message exactly how I tell you now...from the new phone.”
“I have the whole clip...if you or anyone else bother the villagers ever again, I will send this clip to President ji.”
“After you send the clip to Naarang, destroy the new phone...wait for two more days and come back home bafore my husband comes back.”
“MY husband?...not sahib?” I wondered.
Sheena then sat on the chair with her legs up the table….I noticed an evil smile on her face.
Like I said before, “My wife is a genius!”
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