CKP III - Page 97

Originally posted by: jaschick

Finally RG and I got to meet Vani, such a lovely soul. I can never forget the sweet smile.
🤗

Nisha, You have created such lovely community with SoSy.

#sosyfriends

Agree, can't forget your smile Vani! Glad we were able to meet!
And Nisha, you have no idea what a world you have created where virtual people meet in real!
And thanks Jas for coordinating this!

Belongings - beautiful title!

Teeku thought she came back to the place of her belonging - boy, was she wrong?
How marriage changes our lives - when I got married I was naive enough to think I would never love my husband as much as I did my parents - now looking back 20 years - what a joke that was!

Ohh my God
Aabhi se rona shuru.
What will you do for rest of the Month ?
Harit, see how much she is in love with you.
Hope you too feel the same.

I am hoping chandu will miss Bareli
Tekku might not miss Bareli but will miss someone that belongs to her.

Originally posted by: jaschick

Finally RG and I got to meet Vani, such a lovely soul. I can never forget the sweet smile.
🤗

Nisha, You have created such lovely community with SoSy.

#sosyfriends

Originally posted by: Nisha0604

Thanks for the honest reply Kalpana

Of course the wealthiest are the most kanjoos, you and I probably "give" way more

I live in the stunningly beautiful NW, there is too much nature and no people

20+ years Ive had my fill for beauty, driving to work I can see snow capped mountains, 30 minutes from home we can go rafting, or hiking or camping, there is national forest everywhere

Millions of acres of protected land and forests.Its a great place to raise kids if u have the right job, commute is less than 30 minutes for the whole state. Less than 500 desi families so no depression either in the younger critical phase of life

Though I think now it matches a Bay Area or Austin in some neighborhoods.

When we raised kids, or when kids were toddlers there was less than 50 families

I would love to live in a busy apartment complex in Delhi or NCR and have everything close by, and people watch from my balcony in the evening.

Woh zindagi kaafi kamaal ki hogi

Watch people from balcony... let them make more story flow out of you,and yes write more kaafi Kamaal ki hogi zindagi ! 😊 👍🏼

Belongings

Why do I get the feeling that there is this subtle and yet important shift in life for these two... the hardest thing is how we wish completely valuable belongings are as movable possession as we want them to be 😉 .. for Teeku would be perfect an if only she had a movable possession in Harit... but but but...
The challenge for her is to how does she keep her inner critic at bay... a month or two down the line that would be her challenge...

Does she get peace by compromising expectation for acceptance and move back to Bareilly ? Perfect life is an illusion ... everything joy can't just be in our kitty 😊

Me thinks lachu should come to Delhi for one of the weekend 😆 One... She gets a perspective as to how teeku's Life is out of Bareilly and two... Alka and suman deserve to get a break from lachu 😉 and most important lachu herself gets a break from achaar / pakwan 😆

Safar ka suffer

The morning began with a phone call, at 6 AM, Lakshmi wanting to know if he agreed with Harshu about not extending the corner room in the hallway into the balcony, the other two rooms were being set up that way. The pounding was so loud, even without a speaker phone Teeku could hear it

On a Sunday morning!!!

She turned to the other side and groaned into her pillow

He then saw she lay by him and dragged her closer and buried his head on her smooth back and slapped the phone on his ear and heard her out

"Aap kahe Harshu ko khirkhi nahi denge kaarigar?... Bachiyon ka kamra hoga who, hum khuli baalkonee kaise raazi kar dein batayen

And... on... and on... and on...

"Ma abhi hum aadhi neend mein hain, subah phone... nahi computer par plan dekhen aur aapko call karen kya? he begged rubbing his face vigorously on her cami clad back

She rolled on to her belly with all the tickling, he rested on her curves elated.

"Hariii "Haten she ordered weakly

"Maa he begged on the phone

"bahu soyin hain?

"Nahi aap jagaye diye unko he said gruffly raising his head and kissing her cleft

"Ufff she growled

"ma... please? he begged

"Chaliye unko kahen, hamey call karengi

"Jee... he hung as she did her long Ashirwad

They scoped each other out smiling mischievously

"Chai banao yaar he ordered sliding over her

"Jagaya aapne hain aap banayen she hugged him tight

"bana lenge, dip dip waali achhi bana lete hain hum

"Chheee "Ekdum pheeki hoti hai she muttered leeting him strip her

"Dheere he growled pulling the sheets over them

Chandu was on one of the low slung divans in the living room, the bedroom door was shut but not bolted

He had woken up from his bed as she was cleaning up the apartment, missing her, she had read him a book in the divan and he had slept half way through

Harit made the most delicious love... slow, yet fiery and electrifying.

They lay spent in each others arms, kissing randomly and whispering endearments

She kissed every finger tip and nose tip and lips and chin, going down his body slowly

He hauled and placed her back on the bed and returned the favor arousing her again

"Suno... ab to utho... chai banti hai yaar, hum thak gaye... kitna thaakati ho he chuckled

She slid her cami and shorts quickly and lay on him

"Ive read books where they make love all night

He burst out laughing

"Hariii

"twice is not good enough huh? he turned to her side and stroked her cheek with the back of his hand

"Waise aap hamey 30 times owe karte hain

"Oh teri he scowled

"Once for each day she groaned inhaling his neck

"Chalo yaar waapis... aise kahogi tum to kaise chalega he moaned

"U want me to make it easy for you? she asked sadly

"Hum kab kahe? he asked grimly

She sat up quietly "Hum quietly disappear ho jaayen, phir aap ghar ki chinta kar paayenge she said the succulent crimson and orange Jaipuri silk sheets slipping on to the floor from the low bed

He stood up and wore his underwear and his tee, and threw the sheets around to find his sweats... cursing as he wore

She poured his tea out and went to brush her teeth

He took it to the balcony after draping Chandu with a sheet

This private block of homes in Malviya Nagar had a central rectangle of what was once a lush green park

Many weddings and private events had left it caked in dirt and treeless

Wealthy kids played American football in brand name gear

She joined him with her tea

"Chandu ke friends hain? he pointed his cup

"Umm.. these are older kids, he has 4 from Manav Sthali in this block, much younger

"Chai achhi bana leti ho he said

"Bus chai? she whispered

He turned to her and raised a toast "U are sensational in bed he smiled softly and felt her swollen lower lip

"Hari, please har weekend aayenge na?

"Tumhe pata hai na kitne ghante ka safar hai?

"To?

He grinned at her tantrum

"Delhi Varanasi Juction Special mein to 4 ghante ka safar hai

"Tum jaanti ho hum Saturday bhi, case ke chakkar mein ghoomte hain

"Haan... galiyon mein gundon ke peechhe... ek evidence ko dhoondne, she whispered "U are so reckless

"Free ki vaqalat hai to gair zimmedari se karen? he mocked

"Biwi ki zimmedari? she demanded

He placed his warm cup on her cheek

"Avantika... yahan tumhari baat maan lein to wahan Ma ki baat kaise maan paayenge? he looked aggrieved

"Ma, hai aapki vaqalat hai, accused, defendants...

"Ek aur din ruk paayenge yahan he exhaled trying to pacify her

"Nahi 5 more... 10 more... 20 more she felt a lump in her throat

He was astonished by her grief

How can you leave her alone now Harit ?
Thank you Nisha.
Needy wife is leaving no stone unturned