Chapter 22

I decided that would be a good place to start since I still had 4hrs left. So I quickly left to my parlor donning a jeans and t-shirt. Again I had many men ogling at me but it didn’t matter anymore.

Instead I changed to walking a little more slowly with more sway in my hips to entertain and tease them.

Today the most unexpected person of all complimented me, my campus security supervisor Sang. I don’t remember his last name because it is very long and difficult.

He said “madam you are really looking very nice in this new outfit”. I replied “thank you Sang” and continued. Sang is somewhere in his fifties from the north eastern part of the country.

He also served in the short service wing of the defense forces. He is obviously more physically fitter than even the other younger guards ... My parlor was just around the corner so I reached quickly.

I took the hairdressers suggestion on a very nice and curvy hairstyle along with dark coffee brown hair color. Two hours later I walked out of there looking totally transformed.

Walking back towards my house I now had men gasping for breath while they stared at me. Even Sang smiled at me appreciatively when he saw me enter.

Luckily I reached home without Jaggu spotting me so I got to keep the surprise for him. My elder son complimented my new hairstyle and said “mom I think you can give a few tips to my girlfriend too” followed by a wink.

I smiled and got busy with my work after keeping dinner ready for my kids, I went to my room. I took a shower and got ready in the same dress I wore last night when I went out for dinner with Prakash.

After giving my children bedtime orders, I headed to Jaggu’s place by 9pm carrying a bottle of his favorite scotch. Jaggu answered the door and froze looking at me.

I had to push him aside making my way inside and locked the door. I turned to him and gave him a kiss on his cheeks while handing him the bottle.

Jaggu said “thank you for taking my suggestion so seriously”. I replied “anything for you Jaggu, especially when it makes perfect sense. Jaggu said “why did you have to bring the bottle Anita? I am already high looking at you”.

I said “well I am really very sorry about today afternoon. So please consider this as my apology”. He grinned and asked “which one? You or the bottle”?

I naughtily replied “anything” followed by a wink. I sat on the sofa while Jaggu went to bring glasses, ice cubes, etc ... He came parking his bar trolley next to where we were seated.

He sat next to me and picked up the scotch bottle and a glass. He looked at me and asked “should I make it small or large”? I replied “Jaggu you know I only drink wine”.

He said “yes I know, that is why there is always a first time. So tell me quickly”. I said “no please Jaggu. I don’t want to pass out here or you will need to take the trouble of carrying me to my house”.

He laughed and said “I would love to have the pleasure of carrying you then” and poured a small one with ice and gave it to me. He poured a large one for himself and sat with his arm confidently around my shoulder.

We said cheers and sipped our glasses. I held his palm in mine while sitting with him, I said “I am honestly very sorry for today afternoon”. He calmly replied “so since you touched on that topic again, let me ask what triggered you”?

I said “when you told me about Prakash telling you to take care of my physical needs and to enjoy me to fill the void left behind by your late wife...”.

Jaggu said “well Anita it is what it is ... Prakash had caught me many times staring at you lustily and then while drinking rather heavily one thing led to another ... so...”.

I retorted “but how can a man say such a disgusting thing about his own wife of many years that too to someone else”. Jaggu pulled me closer and said “well Anita I am not just someone else...”.

I turned a little towards him resting my head on his shoulder. I said “yes Jaggu I know, but you know what I mean right”? He replied “yes Anita, I understand”.

I said “after this my love for Prakash has gone to zero”. He said “don’t worry Anita, I am still there for you and will take good care of you”. I was still boiling with anger for Prakash so I said “make me another peg Jaggu. I want to take a selfie with you”.