[cuckysonhabit]

Continuation of Chapter 3 :

After we reached our flat mom directly went to her room . She didn't say anything to me. I was carrying a loads of questions to ask her , may be she sensed this all and didn't bothered my existence that time. I too didn't say anything that moment and sat on the sofa. I saw the time , it was 7:20 PM.
I was astonished with that much tolerance power of mom. How she tolerated his hands on her blouse today, where was her uneasiness gone, why she became so much shameless all of a sudden, why she didn't slapped that bastard that time.

My reserved , strict mother who held an ideal example not even in my eyes only but also in my whole family has became so much open minded in just a small time span of 9-10 days.

This was a truth that was making my ideal perception for my mom weak. The man who has forced her and exploited her purity the same morning was giving unusual sign of touching her blouse, armpits, shoulder infront her son. And she was enjoying her coffee like nothing is happening. Her relaxed gesture broke my emotions for her that moment.

All these things were striking my mind. I must had remained on sofa for the next 30-40 minutes. Now it was around 8 PM. Mom came out of her room. She has changed her saree and blouse to a sleeveless maxi. I am amazed. She never wore that nighty before. Neither it was bought on any ocassion as I remembered.

Her hair was tied behind like a bun . No bindi just a sindoor in her hair partition. The maxi was deep pink coloured with flowers print designed onto it. It was upto her ankles. The sleeveless was not just a normal sleeveless. It has very thin strap on her shoulder and it's neck line was very deep and lowered. That day , that moment for the first time I saw her cleavage for the fullest. The deep , fleshy, voluptuous cleavage that she never ever showed till date. She came out from her room, went near the fridge , took a water bottle and drank half bottle from it. Then she went near the dining table , took some green vegetables and tomatoes , put them in a basket that was placed at one of the dining chairs , and then directly went to the kitchen.

I was watching all of her these activities being sitting on sofa . She didn't even turn her face towards me, neither she spoke a single word to me. No question regarding "What to make in dinner" , "Which vegetable should I cook today" , and all such questions that she asked before doing such activities daily evening.

Her every step were making her breasts swaying left to right and then right to left...Up and down..the huge breasts, I must say for the first time she was the owner of massive tits I had ever seen. I had even watched Savita aunty's breasts while she was making out with Pravin Uncle in his birthday, but my mom's breasts were nowhere less in size as it was seen over that sleeveless sexy maxi.

I got up and went to the kitchen . She was washing some utensils at the basin. I went near her and stand on her left side. She just turned her face towards me for 1-2 seconds and then again focused on that utensils and basin.

I asked - "Why are so silent mom ? Is anything wrong ?"

Mom - "Nothing wrong. Go and study."

I - "Please tell, your behaviour is very unusual since we came back from that man's flat."

Mom's hands stopped washing and she stared me with an intense look. She said -"What do you mean by man's flat...What do you meant ?"

Her heavy intense voice shivered me for a second. I replied - "I meant Uncle's flat mom."

Mom - "Say uncle to him then... man's flat man's flat...what manner is this."

I - " Sorry mom. May I ask you a question?"

Mom (washing the plates) - "What ? "

I - "When you bought this dress mom ?"

Mom -"A few days ago. Why ?"

I - "You never wore such exposing dresses. Why you bought it ?"

Mom - "Should I take permission from you what to buy, what to wear ?"

I - " No...no mom but.."

Mom - "But what...Am I wearing a bikini that you are asking about my dress ? Every woman wear such dress at night. What is unusual ?"

I - " I didn't remember when you bought this...that's why asking."

Mom (completed washing the plates and other utensils) staring at me with full confidence - "Go and study now. Your dad never asked me when , where , how regarding anything, who are you then ?"

Saying this mom exited the kitchen and went to her room. Her that rude tone broke me more than time. Few hours ago when I returned from my classes she was very caring, supportive, and acting normal with me. What happened all of a sudden. Why she answered my each question in a such way that it seemed she is talking to her enemy.

I came out of the kitchen with heavy mind and slow steps. Saw she was lying on her bed inclined to the pillow and using her mobile. I entered her room with my heavy heart. Upon seeing me she put the mobile on the bed beside her thighs with screen downwards. She said - "What happened ?"

I - "Mom , if you are angry with any of my activities please let me know. Your such tone break me to the core of my heart." Tears came into my eyes saying this.

Mom got up from the bed and hugged me. Even in that emotional situation I felt the softness of her shoulder and armpits. Her breasts felt like two big balloons full of tight air pressed against my chest. Such hug and such feel I never got . But that was not my lust. It was complete a mom-son moment filled with pure Love and care.

She then kisses my forehead and said - "Beta I am not angry with you. Just feeling tired from the household work that's why such tone came out from my mouth today."

I - "I was just asking about your dress mom. Sorry."

Mom made me sit on her bed and said - "Beta... don't ask so much questions all the time. I bought this dress few days ago when you were at institute. Don't you like it ?"

To the fact, her dress was very sensual , any man would like to see a voluptuous woman in that revealing maxi, but as a son it was also a truth that I didn't like her in that revealing cloth. That cloth was not her type that I was seeing since my childhood. But saying this truth may had made her upset again.

So I replied - "Your dress is very good mom.You are looking ravishing."

Mom laughed and said - "Really ?"

I - "Yes mom."

Mom - "Ok thanks. Now to go study. When dinner will be ready I will call you."

I came out of her room and entered my room. I took out my mobile and put it on my study table. Then I took out my books and kept studying for the next 1 hour. In the meantime smell of dinner kept coming from the kitchen.

Around 9 PM my mobile rang. The same unknown number. I received it suddenly. Said - "Hello... Who's there ? Hello..."

No one was replying. The call got cut. It was really very frustrating for me that time . Who the hell is making irritate. I called back but no one received. Within a few seconds 10 messages came over the WhatsApp with the same unknown number.

First five messages were as follows :
"Hello Harsh."
"Are you visiting to Australia ?"
"Never mind."
"Hope you will enjoy your visit."
"Anyways...you deserve to enjoy something about today's morning."

After these text messages 5 images were received in one time open format.
I was very scared . How this person knew about our plan to Australia. It was only known to Savita aunty outside my family, as I told her this the same day's morning. Now my doubt completely went towards her , She is using an unknown number to mislead me and helping uncle to get my mom. But again one thing striked my mind . When I was sitting at uncle's flat few hours ago Savita aunty and Pravin uncle were also there and no one was using mobile that time but message came that time too. I remembered the message was "You will know soon who I am".

Not Savita aunty, Not Pravin uncle then who the hell was sending those call and messages . My heartbeat was rising before opening the first image. Last time my mom's cloths trial room images came in that format and now again 5 new images had came.
Controlling my fear, my shame and confusion, I compiled my courage and clicked on the first image.

My heartbeat stopped for a moment watching that image. It was of my kitchen near the basin. Prabin uncle's side right side face was visible. He was in black gym vest and a black shorts. Mom was in the same saree that she wore in the morning while having Puja. Uncle's one hand was on her back head holding her hair bun in his left palm tightly. She was laughing. Uncle was laughing too. Her saree's pallu was down and that red half sleeved blouse was completely revealed to uncle. She has her left hand behind his right side waist. Basin's Tap was running behind. Her breasts had taken the huge curved shape as visible from her blouse . With the first image only it was clear to me nothing went against mom's wish. Her laughing gesture with uncle cleared my all doubts.
But to my surprise the image was not a selfie. It was an image that must be captured by someone else.

I wanted to take screenshot but the feature didn't allowed me to do so. Then I closed the image and now clicked on the second image . This image was far more breaking view for my eyes. Both were tightly hugging each other and their lips were locked in such a way that it seemed uncle will swallow all her mouth area with his mouth. Mom's both hands were on his back and uncle's left hand was holding her head from behind and one hand was on her left buttocks tightly pressed over it. The hair bun of my mom was opened and her hair was tightly holded by uncle with his left hand. Tap was visible still running in the basin. My anger was at peak that moment.

Now I clicked on the third pic, and this one made shivered with an unique feel that I can't explain. I saw they were near the fridge just outside at the kitchen's gate. Mom's blouse was not on her body. Her back portion was facing the camera . She was posing like her back body has been clicked intentionally. She was in her same red bra that I found torned lying near the dining table. Saree was not visible on her body , just her light red petticoat was wrapped around her waist . Her back was looking very curvy and chubby in that pic. Her face wasn't visible. Her body hands were widely spread touching the either sides of the kitchen entrance.

I was about to open the fourth pic , mom's voice came from the dining area.
"Harsh, come beta . Dinner has been served. Come quickly." Mom said in loud tone.
Her voice meant nothing to me that moment. My only focus was on the rest two pics that has to be opened.

I touched the fourth pic and my body got a chilled sensation what I watched. Both were still near the fridge at kitchen entrance. Uncle's both palms were under mom's front bra portion. He seemed to grab my mom's both breasts tightly with his both palms. Her breasts were in control of his hand under her bra. Both were laughing. Mom is holding his both hands tightly. Uncle was still in his black vest and shorts in that fourth pic.

Mom again called - "What are you doing beta. Come quickly."

I didn't reply to her. Neither I was supposed to reply her that time . These pics made me disconnected from any voice, any call, and anything else.

Now the last pic I opened. It was something that my mind was analysing but was not prepared to witness. My mind forgot the anger that came after opening the first pic. Mom was topless. Her back portion was visible and she was helping uncle to take off his vest. His both hands were uplifted upwards and his vest was about to make itself aparted from his body through his both wrists. Mom was making it out from his wrist. His hairy muscular body was visible from his left angle. His face was hidden from mom's back head. Mom's breasts were so big that it's major portion were visible even from her back .

Suddenly a video came to the chat from that unknown number. This was again in one time format. I quickly played it. It was a 35 seconds long video. Uncle's face was not visible but his voice can be heard. He was just in his V shaped blue brief. Camera is dwelling randomly across my sofa area. Uncle was lying on the sofa and hairy stomach was visible. Mom's back head was visible too but it was oscillating ahead back, ahead back . Camera moved for 2 seconds towards uncle's face . His eyes were closed and he was grunting. Then camera again moved towards mom's back head and uncle was holding her hair with his right hand . Slurrping sound was coming heavily. Around 29 second timer I heard a woman's voice that was not of my mom . It was not clear but I heard a little. She was saying "Prabin do it quickly...Bimla make him relax quick. No Time left.Make it done.Quick..you two."

The video got ended.

I felt , the lower waist of my area had a huge bulge out under my trouser. Mom suddenly came to my room. She was in the same maxi. My mind was totally blank and nothing I can concentrate upon except those pics and this 35 seconds video.

She said - "How many times should I have to call you beta. Dinner has been served. Come quickly."

She left but my mind was still stucked and attached with those pics and video that unknown number sent to me.
The click , the recording was definitely done by a woman. But who. Savita aunty was with me that time. Then who can do this.

I came out of my room . Mom was sitting at the dining chair. The visuals that I got that day made my perception towards my ideal mom completely changed. She will became that much shameless I never imagined. What was special in that man that she sold her "Pativrata Dharma" so easily. Few minutes ago I was blaming uncle but that time mom's openness was beyond my understanding.

I sat on the dinning silently. Mom has cooked Roti and Mushroom curry. It was my favourite but hunger was completely gone.
Mom (smilingly said) - " Any problem ?"

I - "No. Little bit headache."

Mom - "Don't study continuously beta. Take a gap after every 20-25 minutes."

I was not watching her face. Those pics and that video made me disturbed deep to my soul.

Mom (taking one bite of roti in her mouth) - "Dad has called few minutes ago . Tickets booked. He has sent you over WhatsApp."

I was blank even listening to this. I didn't reply. Mom's phone beeped with a message. She quickly took it in hand and typed something. And then put it back on the table without locking it's screen. Suddenly door bell rang. She got up and proceeded towards the door. Her mobile was still not locked and it's screen light was ON.

I quickly took it and opened her WhatsApp. Dad's chat was on top most. 3 unread messages were showing on his chats.
There were many chats. Some of my maternal relatives, some of my mom's female friends from Lucknow and Barelly.
No chat was showcasing Prabin uncle's chat.
Then I saw an archived folder. I knew about it but that moment I forgot. As I saw I opened it. It was Varsha aunty chat box. I opened it. Messages were of around 3PM to 3:30 PM.

The chat and messages were not too long.
But what I read are as follows :

Varsha aunty - "Did you enjoyed ?"

Mom just replied with a smiling emoji.

Varsha Aunty - "Your son is a big difficult by the way."

Mom - "Don't tell like that. He is just caring."

Varsha aunty - "If he was caring he had accepted the proposal Savita ji has told him."

Mom - "Never mind. When will you come again ?"

Varsha aunty - " You don't need my presence now. By the way when you are leaving for Australia.

Mom - "Not yet confirmed . Possible in 4 days."

Varsha aunty - "Ok. So poor of him (Laughing emoji)

Mom sent a laughing emoji too.

Varsha aunty - "Do something. If possible."

Mom - "Have to go. But I have an idea."

Varsha aunty - "What is that ?"

Mom - "Will tell once I reach Australia. Just wait and watch."


To be continued....