《His Second》Part :38 (‼️)
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4 days later.....
Sana again called Siddharth but like always she found it off. She painfully cried, “Mujhe baat karni hein apse! Kaha ho ap??"
A voice came from her behind, “Sirf baat nehi aur bohot kuch karna hoga tumhe! "
It was Janvi maa, standing there with a rude face.
She stood up wiping her eyes with chunri mumbling, “M..mumma kuch chaiye tha?"
She straighly said, “Zara ki replacement " making her (sana) gasp.
Sana: J..ji?
J.M: Baccha dekhna h mujhe apne ghar m. I want to see my Siddharth's child,!!
Sana: J...ji..matlab...k..kaise?
J.M: Don't act foolish. Kaise ab wo bhi nein batau? Siddharth ka umar baadh rha hein. Mein to adhi marke wapas ayi hoon, jindegi ka koi bharosa nehi. Mujhe tumse Siddharth k bacche chaiye Sana. Do anything. But Don't let me down.
Sana's heart started beating heavily. She tremblingly said, “Wo aise nehi sochte.. Humara rishta bohot alag hein m..mumma"
J.M: To sochwao usse aise. Banao rishta normal. Just give me a kid of him. Demand samjho ki, order. I Don't care. Mujhe meri pota/poti ki chehra dekhna hein. Uske baat dono jijul sali bnke rho ki BB13 k Siddharth Shukla aur Rashmi. I Don't care. Mein kuch nehi bolungi.
Sana's poir heart was about to burst hearing the things she couldn’t even Imagine. She gulped, “Mumma, mein aisa nehi...wo..daantenge mu..mujhe..."
J.M hold her forearms tightly, “To khana daant. But jo meine khoya wo mujhe chaiye. Mujhe Dusra Zara/Zoro kuch bhi do bss! 1.5 saal ho chuka hein shadi ko. Aur wakt nehi de sakti mein"
Saying this she left the room making Sana look at Siddharth's giant size photo frame like a fearful petite kitten. Wasn’t there anyone in the world who could think for her too?
Sobbing without any sound she sat at the poolside area like a dead body. And soon the heavy rain started replacing her tears with It's drop making no difference in her sitting style.
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Janvi maa slowly entered in the Kitchen midnight. She made a plate for Sana & then went to Sinthi.
J.M: Sinthi..
Sinthi, who was doing makeup turned to J.M saying, “Yes mom?"
J.M: Sana ko de aao ye plate. Khane bolo. Kuch thik thak kha nehi rahi wo kuchdin se.
Sinthi rolled her eyes asking, “Itna pyaar hein to ussdin wo sab kyu sunaya usse?"
J.M frowned, “Kya sab?"
Sinthi : Mom, no need to act. I had overheard everything. Jaise apne danta na usse.. I couldn’t even being able to recognise you. Bechari ka dil thod diya apne. You didn’t right mom. Bhai ko bilkul accha nehi lagega what you did.
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J.M: Hm..shayed jyada boldiya.
Sinthi: Lmao. Bohot jyada. Wo apka kitna karti hein. Apke accident k time...
J.M: Pata hein. Wo meri sabse pyari beti hein. Tabhi to uski jindegi sudharneki koshish kar rahi hoon.
Sinthi surprisingly looked at her mumbling, “What?"
J.M: Dekh. Tu apni bhai ko janti hein na? We can't expect anything from his side. Usne teri bhabi ko baccha zone m fekke rakhdiya soch!!
Sinthi laughed, “Hae??? Apko kaise pta?"
J.M: Chori chupi sunti rehti hoon unko. Koi progress nehi hein. Aur Sana?? Wo bechari pagal to h tere bhai k piche but kadam agey badanese darti hein. Wo abhi tak jiju sali zone m hi hein.
Sinthi: Ye to critical hein inme.
J.M: Exactly. Ye mess thik karne Siddharth kabhi agey nehi badhayega pehli kadam jabtak Sana ki side se clearance na ho.
Sinthi: Wo darpok Sana kyu karegi ye?
J.M: Tu Saans ka aag ni jnti na isliye bolrahi hein. Teri dadi jaisi saans na banu to kbhi inki life ko dhakka nehi milega. This relationship needs a big push. Jo tere bhai ko diya nehi ja skta. But Sana ko diya ja skta hein 😆
Sinthi started laughing madly, “Pagal hein kya ap? Ap kya kya kar rahe ho? Pehle wo night dress wala stunt. Ab ye. Bhai ka daar nehi ap mai? "
J.M: Haan daar hein. But unndono k liye hi to kar rahi ho. They are just so much perfect for each other. Ap inko khali nehi bethne dungi.
Sinthi: But mom, you were too rude with Sana. Wo gussa nehi kregi ap pe?
J.M: Ekbaar Siddharth usko apna liye bata denge sab sach. Arey, sorry hi boldungi kya jyega?
Sinthi giggled hugging her, “You mean you Didn't mean anything? Wo Sakshi & all?"
J.M: Ewww, pagal hein? Kaha meri Sana, kaha wo chudail.
Sinthi: But mom, you could have tell me to pull this stunt. Nhi?
J.M: Nehi. Mein chahti hoon Sana Siddharth k paas jaye aur uske liye usse humse door rehna hoga. Ab dekh wo puri time meri aspas ghumti hein. Ye band hona hoga. Jab iss ghar m sirf Siddharth uske dost hoga tabhi kuch baat agey bdhegi.
Sinthi: Exactly mom. Apke accident period bohot paas agaye the wo dono.
J.M: Exactly. I even heard Ki Sana was sitting on Siddharth's lap?
Sinthi nodded excitedly & then asked, “To agey kya socha apne?"
J.M smiled devilishly, “Harami saans jindabaad 😏"
Sinthi fell on her bed laughing like a mad woman before giving her mother a high five.
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J.M: Haan bohot hansliya ab jaa meri pagal bacchi ki paas. Wo itni badi emotional fool h na ki rokey hi pagal hori hogi.
Nodding Sinthi took the plate & started walking towards Sid's bedroom when her head accidentally banged on a irony platform.
She looked up with a frowning face & in next moment her heart started beating loudly in sudden fear. As it was her brother standing infront of him.
Sid: Tum yaha kya kar rahi ho? Itni raat ko?
Sinthi stammered, “Bhabi k liye khana layi thi..." & then keeping that on the side table, she ran away from there.
Finding her behaviour weird, he entered in his room just to find it empty. He mumbled to himself, “I'm glad you are not here Sana. After losing my control that day, I don’t think I would ever want to let you see my face. It's better I quietly leave for the foreign meeting "
He then loosened his tie tiredly before hearing a loud thunderstorm. Narrowing own eyes brows he walked towards the swimming side just find his lil wife lying down on the floor lifeless while rain drops kept hitting her wholebody.
“Sana!" shouting he went closer to her & picked her up in arms calling her name again & again. But she replied to nothing neither was opening her eyes.
Worriedly he took her to the washroom & made stand in the shower closer before switching on the hot shower.
Her head was leaning on his chest while a soft whimper left her mouth after getting touched of the hot water.
He kissed her forehead. “You are in sense. Thank god!"
She opened her eyes & started crying hugging him suddenly. He caressed her head, “Kya hogya?"
She tightened the hug crashing her chest on him making his heart skip a beat. He being matured said, “Sana,I'll hear you. But please change this suit at first"
But Sana who has been craving to hear this care for her didn’t at all leave him. Instead she tried to crawl his body. But he whispered in her ears controlling himself nicely, “Dont try to climb me. Go change"
Nodding no she did & having no option he helped her to do it by holding her tightly with him. She too snacked her legs around him with closed eyes mumbling, “Kaha the ap? Apko koi fikar nehi na meri"
He made her sit on the basin counter replying, “Fikar hein tabhi bolraha hoon. Get off me & change yourself fast!"
Looking at his eyes blankly she cosily hugged him again mumbling, “Sirf apko hi hein meri fikar. Sirf ap pyaar karte ho mujhe. Aur koi nehi karta"
His jaw clenched and eyes went soft as he mumbled, “Mein.. Tumse pyaar nehi karta"
She pouted attaching herself more to his manly smelled masculined body, “To fikar kyu hein apko meri?"
He replied honestly, “Kyuki tum mere ho....fuck" his breath hitched in a middle as she successfully made a electrifying contact to his manhood with her womanhood.
He was fearing this from a very long time as their wet cloths were not doing any help.
He hurriedly tried to make her hand loose which were around his neck, “Sana, get off me baby pls?"
Nodding no she thursted her self on his manhood & started grinding him by herself.
She didn’t know anything of any se*ual activities neither did know the feeling. Yet her newly adult body liked whatever was creating in her stomach.
She grabbed him more tightly with her hand & legs while moaning like the smallest kid of a cat. So soft it sounded.
On the otherside, his mind was blogging sgain. He kept his veinful hand either side of her, on the basin counter while looking down closing own eyes. His starving hormones Were killing his cells like psycho. His mind wanted to throw her off but hormones yelled to let her do what she was doing to Please herself.
His stern mouth knew he couldn’t let her do this for this sudden crave which created in her. He said, “You will regret tomorrow, baby. Don't go with the flow"
But she only hummed digging her nose in his neck & upgrading her pace. She couldn’t even feel their cloths at that point & whimpered loudly before cu*ming for the first time in life. She started taking big breaths & shattered on his chest like a cotton ball.
Siddharth looked into mirror sensing no movement & found her going off to sleep. He frustratedly snaked his one arm around small waist & continued the process till he c*mmrd too while making her half sleepy body orgasm 4 times more with ever soft whisper-alike- moans, mixed with her cute giggles!
Finishing his side he started breathing a bit fastly while finding her dipping off to unbreakable sleep. He kissed on her hair stammering, “Good night"
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