The next day Tara wakes up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for Vijay as he has to go to the village to check some patients. She made his favorite besan ka chila to thank him for her treatment. Naive her thought Vijay's “massage therapy” is his love and care for her as his daughter in law.

The kitchen echoed with the faint melody of clinking utensils and the delicate fragrance of cumin and cardamom, swirling together like a soft prayer. As she served the perfect crispy chila and masala chai to him Vijay casually mentioned that an old friend of him would be joining them for lunch. “He’s a vaid like me,” he’d said, rinsing his hands with water. His eyes lingering at her breast longer than necessary.

After Vijay left for work Tara began to prepare for the guest’s arrival. She tidied up the house and lighted some incense making the house warm and inviting.

As the afternoon sun lay quietly upon the Shah residence, spilling a warm, honeyed glow across the marble floors, the bell rang, shattering the quiet rhythm of the house. Vijay went to the door, his voice echoing warmly in greeting. “Come in, my friend! It’s been too long.”

The man entered the house draped in simple khadi clothes, engulfing his friend in a warm embrace. When his gaze fell upon Tara, eyes lingering on the valley of her big mounds,slowly trailing to her bare waist , something subtle flickered in him — an unspoken admiration, the kind that blooms from desire .

“This is my daughter in law, Tara,” and “Tara, this is my friend Rajesh”. Vijay said. Tara offered a polite smile, lowering her eyes, her dupatta slipping slightly before she adjusted it again. The guest bowed his head slightly, almost reverently, before saying, “You have a beautiful home, Vijay. One can sense peace here.” His gaze fixed at Tara. Lunch was served beneath the gentle hum of the ceiling fan. Piya moved quietly between them, refilling glasses, her presence almost invisible yet essential.

After the lunch,both men retired to the veranda, they spoke of herbs, ancient cures, and changing times. But the guest’s attention, despite his best effort, often drifted toward Tara. Perhaps it was the way her bangles chimed faintly when she poured water, or how sunlight played along her cheek, scattering reflections from the brass plates.

“Your daughter in law is beautiful.” “How do you keep yourself calm when she prance around the house looking like that.”His friend asked, eyes hungrily ogling at Tara's plump backside. Vijay , fearing his secret would be out quickly began to dismiss Rajesh's words reprimanding him for his inappropriate word towards Tara. But Rajesh didn’t get affected by his friend’s angry expression. He smirked,catching Vijay's lie. “You already layed your hands on her young body, didn’t you?? I am your friend Vijay, I know how your thoughts are. You will not do nothing when you have such a sexy thing living with you”. “I would be nice having my ways with her too had she be my daughter in law. Such a ‘kadak maal' she is”. Rajesh said. Tell you what, why don’t you let me have a taste of her?? Help out a friend will you?? It’s been ages since I had a good time.

Vijay felt silent hearing Rajesh's word. He can’t say yes to Rajesh but also can’t deny him as Rajesh knows his dirty secrets. Seeing him quiet Rajesh smirked knowingly . He said – “Come on, what are you thinking? I am sure you will find out a way. After all, that naïve girl is too gullible,it’s very easy to manipulate her.

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