This story is collection of events happened during March 2024, revolving around following characters:
Me (48, 1976 born), Meenu(46, 1978 born), Tanya (20, 2004 born, studying in 12th with biology)
Ashok (Late, 47, 1977 born), Reena (44, 1980 born), Ritu (19, 2005 born, studying in 11th with maths)
Arun (44, 1980 born), Abha (42, 1982 born), Riya (18, 2006 born, studying in 10th in science stream)
Ankit (19, 2005 born, studying in 11th with commerce)
Prabha (Late, 70, 1954 born)
At my marriage (2001, Me 25 & Minu 23 yrs, Reena 21, Abha 19)
Dr. Dhingra (53, 1971 born)
The story so far:
Day 1 (March 3, 2024): Condition of Ashok deteriorates
Day 2 (March 4, 2024): Ashok expires and cremated
Day 3 (March 5, 2024): Ashes of Ashok flown in river Ganges at Narora city
After flowing ashes, Reena got thoroughly massaged and fucked by Taxi driver Ajay in a hotel in Narora which I hired for 1 hour.
After Ajay left, I advised Reena to get dressed so that we could leave for Ghaziabad.
Ch. 06
Reena got up and went to the attached toilet cum bathroom all nude saying she would first take bath to get rid of oil rubbed on her entire body.
I heard her latching door of bathroom from inside and starting the shower.
I was still lying on bed fully dressed dreaming about Abha and Riya. Suddenly my mobile rang. I took it out of my pants pocket.
I was pleasantly surprised seeing Dr. Dhingra calling on WhatsApp.
I sat on the bed taking support of headbord. I picked up the call. Dr. Dhingra said, "Hi Anand, I sent Rs. 50k in Reena's bank account. Has she received?"
I replied, "Yes sir, she has received. Thanks for providing all the helps at such a short notice in just Rs. 20k."
He said, "It's OK, Anand. We do this on regular basis on same price. How is everything there? Are all the rituals over?"
I was a little surprised because he was getting personal. I replied politely, "Everything is alright here. Last rite of flowing ashes is already done 1 hour back."
I was utterly surprised when he asked, "How is Reena and Ritu? Have they become normal now? I was very sad seeing them crying yesterday morning."
I replied, "Yes, they were devastated. Reena is 44 and Ritu is just 19. To loose hubby and father at this age is the most tragic incident for them. However, they coped it up well and are perfectly alright and normal now. Thanks for asking"
He said, "Anand, please don't be formal thanking me again and again. I am interacting with them for last 4 years since Ashok fell ill, and have developed a liking towards them as family members."
He added, "See, I don't have any family even at this age of 53. I lost my wife within a year of my marriage during her miscarriage. I am single since then."
He further said, "In fact, I called you with a purpose after thinking a lot. I am willing to marry Reena and accept Ritu as my daughter. Please discuss it with Reena and call me back if she approves. If it is OK with Reena, we will marry tomorrow itself. If you don't call me back, I will consider it as her disapproval."
He then disconnected the call.
I was in deep shock. I knew he is a reputed well-known senior doctor with best qualifications of MBBS & MS from AIIMS Delhi, and owner of the most famous nursing home of Ghaziabad, in which Ashok was treated.
I was impressed with him on very first day seeing several doctors and nurses working under him, and his degrees written over his letterhead on which prescription for Ashok was written.
I was sure Reena would happily accept his proposal.
My dirty mind started fantasising him fucking Reena on first night. I started getting hard.