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Sukanta Patra

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Sukanta Patra

Drama Romance

Jaraj santan

Jaraj santan

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The keypad story of that moonlit night turned the soft path of my life into a thorny one. And what else could have been done? It had already been three years since our marriage.

Yet, I was not given a grandson or granddaughter.

"You are completely barren," he said. "I will throw you out of the house and bring in another daughter-in-law. I am giving you two months—give me good news, or leave this house."

That night, lying on the bed, I cried a lot.

I waited for him to come, but at midnight, I heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. The scent of liquor filled the air. Madness took over. Like every other day, he came near me, embraced me tightly, and showered me with countless kisses. My body felt alive. I responded to him.

He undressed me completely, sending unknown shivers through my body. My entire body trembled. Under the dim light, I could see myself unclothed, and I felt ashamed. I told him to turn off the light. He moved away from me and turned it off.

The sound of the door locking followed.

Then, he came back, full of passion, and made love to me in a way I had never experienced in these three years. That night, he gave me everything.

For 45 long minutes, we were together. I felt ultimate satisfaction. Out of happiness, I kissed him multiple times.

Afterward, exhausted, I got up, went to the bathroom, and freshened up. I had no clothes on. When I turned on the light, I saw Sameer lying on the bed unconscious.

Who was on the bed?

I was stunned. My body broke into a cold sweat.

It was Ajay Bhai.

I was shocked to see him there. My body trembled. He smirked and laughed slyly.

Furious, I asked, "What is this?"

He placed a finger on his lips and said, "Stay quiet, or you will be disgraced."

He got up, gave me a last look, wore his pants and shirt, and left.

I stood there in silence, watching him go. I couldn’t understand whether to cry or to laugh. I just stood there, staring blankly at the door until he disappeared.

I locked the door, fixed my saree, and lay back on the bed.

I will tell you the rest later.


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