One day supriya , a rich powerful yet dejected wife approached her.
" ek mahine mein kitna kamaa leti ho?" supriya asked crossing her hands in front of her chest.
"hmm yehi koi bees hazaar (20,000)." Nakusha replied with her chin held high, she earned the maximum amongst all the girls around and she was proud of the fact.
" agar main tumhein ek mahine ka ek lakh aur dus mahino ka dus lakh doon..toh?" supriya said titling her head slightly.
Nakusha's eyes popped out and her mouth formed a perfect 'O' on hearing her offer. Still in a state of shock, nakusha nodded her head and hoped that the lady standing in front of her told her what she was expected to do, for ten lacs she could do anything.Supriya paused for a moment then added," mujhe ek baccha chaiye." Nakusha looked at her carefully, she seemed to be a married woman with vermillion filled in her parting and mangal sutra dangling around her neck.
" bachha chaiye toh apne pati ko bol..mujhe kya keh rahi hai?" she blurted. Supriya went quiet and her eyes scattered the floor.
" kya hua? Tera pati tujhe ek bachha bhi nahin de sakta?" she chuckled in amusement. Always been accused of breaking homes, today a wife herself was inviting nakusha to sleep with her husband, she sniggered at the thought. Full update - monday
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