Zainab and Meenakshi became close friends that day and they embraced each other and vowed to remain best friends and help and support each other. Zainab remembered that Mr. Mehta's birthday was round the corner and she wanted to give him a surprise. She requested Meenakshi to teach her how to wear Saree.
The duo raced to the best Saree shop in the heart of the city. Zainab was surprised to see such a wide variety of sarees in the shop. The mannequins were draped in sarees and they looked pure and divine. There is so much color and freedom compared to the dark, breathless veil which she has seen women drape themselves with. From a dark mundane world she felt that she is elevating to an enlightened , colorful and joyful world with so much peace, joy and serenity around.
She also felt very happy to see women coming alone or with their friends and daughters to make their purchases compared a world where women have to step out of the house with a man or else gets flogged left , right and center.
Zainab wanted to surprise her boyfriend's father and with the help of Meenakshi, they shortlisted a few sarees. They went into the changing room and Meenakshi taught her how to wear the saree. Zainab found it difficult to drape herself in the saree but she was absolutely confident to master the art of wearing saree as Mr. Mehta liked her to be seen in saree.
Zainab : Its very difficult to wear saree.
Meenakshi : Dear friend, You have to take this pain to look beautiful. Girls in today's age try their best to look "Sexy". There is a big difference between "Beautiful "& "Sexy". Beauty is divine and pure but Lust is pure greed.
Lust is limited to the genitals but Beauty reaches the heart. Saree instill beauty and sexy outfits showcasing your body instills lust.
Zainab : I want to master the ART of wearing Saree,
Meenakshi smiled and taught her the intricate tricks of Saree wearing and after 1 long hour of rigid practice,, finally Zainab was able to wear the saree on her own. It was not to perfection as Rome was not built in a day but she was happy with her hard work and vowed to master this art soon.
Zainab chose a few sarees and she was very careful with the color choices and chose colors which are liked by Mr, Mehta.
Zainab treated Meenakshi with Samosas which were awesome and much better than the kabaabs which came from the meat of horrified animals who wanted to flee from their holocaust. Zainab felt guilt free and she enjoyed the Samosas very much.
Zainab returned home and stopped short to see her mother all covered in veil shielding her beauty from some god damn unknown. Zainab felt uncomfortable in this dark,desolate, emotionless world.
Zainab had tears in her eyes seeing her mother. Every evening her mother dresses herself up and wait for her father's arrival but in vain.
Zainab was now much more firm that she does not want her life to be like her mother. She wants to stay dedicated to her husband and she also wants her husband to stay dedicated to her.
Husband and wives are described in Indian customs as two bodies with a unified common soul. Each has a symbiotic relationship with each other. Both need love ( physical & emotional), care, support and only each other can compensate each other's needs. So why a man should have multiple wives when 1 one can give her everything. True love also means perseverance and if a man cannot abstain from sex for the days in which the woman experiences her menstrual cycle and justifies another woman as sex partner then that is absolutely not love but pure lust. Where is the damn fucking sacrifice ???
She also thought of the women who have to endure another woman in her husband's bed . She remembers her mother who waits in vain for her father to come and give her attention. Women are not PROPERTY for god's sake.They have a pure heart of gold and Yes Women are INTELLIGENT and in no way LESS IN INTELLECT than a man. She felt that this bloody MISOGYNY should stop for good and women should be free from the veil and the subsequent exploitation.
She however felt excited about her sarees and wanted to practice wearing it again. She took out one of the sarees and tried it before the mirror. She was enchanted by her beauty. She looked great and felt great. She opened her hair and let it swing and roll all over.Good Gracious !! She looked fabulous and immersed herself in admiring her beauty. She however decided to drape the saree and surprise Mr. Mehta on his D Day.
She heard a ping on her cell phone and discovered that it is her would be husband. She wanted to get naughty with him.
Zainab : Hiiiii !! My love !!
Mr. Mehta : I am fine.. Thinking about you !!
Zainab : You saw me naked today. You are the first and only man to see me in my nudity. Its a gesture of my trust and confidence in you.
Mr. Mehta : My love !! I am a lucky old man with a beautiful young girlfriend who would be my would be wife. I will always uphold your trust and confidence , love you and protect you till the last drop of blood in my body. Apart from you, I will not look upon any other women in my life. Trust and loyalty are unique in any relationship
Zainab was fascinated. Here was her father who dumped her mother for another woman and now news is ripe that he is entangling himself with his office secretary whom he wants to marry. Now after destroying the lives of 2 women, he is now looking for a new victim...
Zainab felt ashamed.
And here was a man who is old and after the death of his wife 20 years back, he remained alone to serve his family and for upbringing his 2 children. She knew how difficult it was for her to win his heart.
She felt the sharp contrast in the two men in her life. One made her ashamed and the other made her proud.
Zainab wanted to treat Mr, Mehta with her beautiful nude picture .
Zainab : My Love !! I am sending you a gift . This is for your eyes ONLY.
Mr. Mehta : you are my gift. I do not want anything else.
Zainab : I am sending you ME.
Mr. Mehta heard a ping tone on his smart phone and he was fascinated seeing what he received.
The pic was a naked picture of Zainab. Her full beauty in full bloom.
Mr, Mehta : I have a very beautiful girlfriend who is about to become my wife. I am head over heels.
Since you are my girlfriend.. I accept this gift and I will sleep with your pic.
Zainab ( Being naughty) : Leave the picture. Tell me when would you sleep with me.
I cannot control my self. You have a young hot girlfriend and she needs LOVE.
Mr. Mehta : I also want you my love both physically and emotionally. I have been without a woman for 20 long years but everything has a right time.
Let us select as auspicious day for the wedding but before that I have to meet your parents marry you with their best wishes. Its a difficult task but LOVE is tough and its challenging and I take up this challenge.
Zainab : Thats so nice my love. OK tell me what do you like about my body.
Mr. Mehta : The small black mole below the tits of your right Boob. That looks awesome.
Zainab was surprised as to how minutely her old boyfriend has observed her and she was impressed.
Mr, Mehta : You are a virgin and I liked the clean tight shaven vagina of yours. So soft , juicy and beaituful.
and your perfectly shaped Buttocks which gives a perfect edge to your femininity.
And lastly your long unwavering free flowing hair which looks awesome. Its an injustice to keep them locked inside the veil.
Zainab was so happy. She felt that Mr. Mehta is resonating the same thing which she has been thinking all these while. She felt happy that she connects so well with him.
She sent Mr, Mehta kisses and advised him to sleep tight with her nude photo. She further said that the following day she would come to him for her oiling and greasing and she would also service Mr. Mehta.
Mr. Mehta understood what she meant and he felt happy to ultimately find a woman who loves him and is ready to take care of him physically,emotionally.
They bid each other good night and hanged up their phones with a new hope of starting a fresh day !!
The duo raced to the best Saree shop in the heart of the city. Zainab was surprised to see such a wide variety of sarees in the shop. The mannequins were draped in sarees and they looked pure and divine. There is so much color and freedom compared to the dark, breathless veil which she has seen women drape themselves with. From a dark mundane world she felt that she is elevating to an enlightened , colorful and joyful world with so much peace, joy and serenity around.
She also felt very happy to see women coming alone or with their friends and daughters to make their purchases compared a world where women have to step out of the house with a man or else gets flogged left , right and center.
Zainab wanted to surprise her boyfriend's father and with the help of Meenakshi, they shortlisted a few sarees. They went into the changing room and Meenakshi taught her how to wear the saree. Zainab found it difficult to drape herself in the saree but she was absolutely confident to master the art of wearing saree as Mr. Mehta liked her to be seen in saree.
Zainab : Its very difficult to wear saree.
Meenakshi : Dear friend, You have to take this pain to look beautiful. Girls in today's age try their best to look "Sexy". There is a big difference between "Beautiful "& "Sexy". Beauty is divine and pure but Lust is pure greed.
Lust is limited to the genitals but Beauty reaches the heart. Saree instill beauty and sexy outfits showcasing your body instills lust.
Zainab : I want to master the ART of wearing Saree,
Meenakshi smiled and taught her the intricate tricks of Saree wearing and after 1 long hour of rigid practice,, finally Zainab was able to wear the saree on her own. It was not to perfection as Rome was not built in a day but she was happy with her hard work and vowed to master this art soon.
Zainab chose a few sarees and she was very careful with the color choices and chose colors which are liked by Mr, Mehta.
Zainab treated Meenakshi with Samosas which were awesome and much better than the kabaabs which came from the meat of horrified animals who wanted to flee from their holocaust. Zainab felt guilt free and she enjoyed the Samosas very much.
Zainab returned home and stopped short to see her mother all covered in veil shielding her beauty from some god damn unknown. Zainab felt uncomfortable in this dark,desolate, emotionless world.
Zainab had tears in her eyes seeing her mother. Every evening her mother dresses herself up and wait for her father's arrival but in vain.
Zainab was now much more firm that she does not want her life to be like her mother. She wants to stay dedicated to her husband and she also wants her husband to stay dedicated to her.
Husband and wives are described in Indian customs as two bodies with a unified common soul. Each has a symbiotic relationship with each other. Both need love ( physical & emotional), care, support and only each other can compensate each other's needs. So why a man should have multiple wives when 1 one can give her everything. True love also means perseverance and if a man cannot abstain from sex for the days in which the woman experiences her menstrual cycle and justifies another woman as sex partner then that is absolutely not love but pure lust. Where is the damn fucking sacrifice ???
She also thought of the women who have to endure another woman in her husband's bed . She remembers her mother who waits in vain for her father to come and give her attention. Women are not PROPERTY for god's sake.They have a pure heart of gold and Yes Women are INTELLIGENT and in no way LESS IN INTELLECT than a man. She felt that this bloody MISOGYNY should stop for good and women should be free from the veil and the subsequent exploitation.
She however felt excited about her sarees and wanted to practice wearing it again. She took out one of the sarees and tried it before the mirror. She was enchanted by her beauty. She looked great and felt great. She opened her hair and let it swing and roll all over.Good Gracious !! She looked fabulous and immersed herself in admiring her beauty. She however decided to drape the saree and surprise Mr. Mehta on his D Day.
She heard a ping on her cell phone and discovered that it is her would be husband. She wanted to get naughty with him.
Zainab : Hiiiii !! My love !!
Mr. Mehta : I am fine.. Thinking about you !!
Zainab : You saw me naked today. You are the first and only man to see me in my nudity. Its a gesture of my trust and confidence in you.
Mr. Mehta : My love !! I am a lucky old man with a beautiful young girlfriend who would be my would be wife. I will always uphold your trust and confidence , love you and protect you till the last drop of blood in my body. Apart from you, I will not look upon any other women in my life. Trust and loyalty are unique in any relationship
Zainab was fascinated. Here was her father who dumped her mother for another woman and now news is ripe that he is entangling himself with his office secretary whom he wants to marry. Now after destroying the lives of 2 women, he is now looking for a new victim...
Zainab felt ashamed.
And here was a man who is old and after the death of his wife 20 years back, he remained alone to serve his family and for upbringing his 2 children. She knew how difficult it was for her to win his heart.
She felt the sharp contrast in the two men in her life. One made her ashamed and the other made her proud.
Zainab wanted to treat Mr, Mehta with her beautiful nude picture .
Zainab : My Love !! I am sending you a gift . This is for your eyes ONLY.
Mr. Mehta : you are my gift. I do not want anything else.
Zainab : I am sending you ME.
Mr. Mehta heard a ping tone on his smart phone and he was fascinated seeing what he received.
The pic was a naked picture of Zainab. Her full beauty in full bloom.
Mr, Mehta : I have a very beautiful girlfriend who is about to become my wife. I am head over heels.
Since you are my girlfriend.. I accept this gift and I will sleep with your pic.
Zainab ( Being naughty) : Leave the picture. Tell me when would you sleep with me.
I cannot control my self. You have a young hot girlfriend and she needs LOVE.
Mr. Mehta : I also want you my love both physically and emotionally. I have been without a woman for 20 long years but everything has a right time.
Let us select as auspicious day for the wedding but before that I have to meet your parents marry you with their best wishes. Its a difficult task but LOVE is tough and its challenging and I take up this challenge.
Zainab : Thats so nice my love. OK tell me what do you like about my body.
Mr. Mehta : The small black mole below the tits of your right Boob. That looks awesome.
Zainab was surprised as to how minutely her old boyfriend has observed her and she was impressed.
Mr, Mehta : You are a virgin and I liked the clean tight shaven vagina of yours. So soft , juicy and beaituful.
and your perfectly shaped Buttocks which gives a perfect edge to your femininity.
And lastly your long unwavering free flowing hair which looks awesome. Its an injustice to keep them locked inside the veil.
Zainab was so happy. She felt that Mr. Mehta is resonating the same thing which she has been thinking all these while. She felt happy that she connects so well with him.
She sent Mr, Mehta kisses and advised him to sleep tight with her nude photo. She further said that the following day she would come to him for her oiling and greasing and she would also service Mr. Mehta.
Mr. Mehta understood what she meant and he felt happy to ultimately find a woman who loves him and is ready to take care of him physically,emotionally.
They bid each other good night and hanged up their phones with a new hope of starting a fresh day !!