Based on current track after aditya getting fever and kitchen nok jok
Gitya's journey. A different plot from onscreen but similar character traits.
The journey begins with a turnaround in Aditya bringing out his husband possessiveness by introducing a stalker( a third angle) A man who wants his wife.
A bumpy ride with twists and turns ahead
The stalker - shot one
Singh residence, 5 pm in Aditya's room.
He sat silently staring hard at his laptop. It was difficult to concentrate on work. When will daarji return? When can i get rid of her? When can i get back to my old life again? A bachelor. Free and easy. No commitments
Ringggg!!
His distraught mind interrupted by a sudden phone call . He picked at the third ring. It was an unknown number. He was puzzled.
"Hello", he spoke politely
Total silence. There was no reply.
He repeated twice and finally a soft whisper heard .
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Ginni u are sweet
But ur husband's an a**h*l*.
Furiously he interrupted.
" Stop playing games". And disconnected the line.
The phone rang twice but he ignored. Finally he decided to teach the horny stranger a lesson of life time.
As the anonymous call came in the third time, he answered instantly, threatening the eerie caller harshly
"Tell me where u live. I want to see u rite away. To hand over some roses and violets".
The voice over replied calmly and softly
" Just send ur wife , will do"
Aditya stood up at once.
" Who are u ?. Why are u interested in my wife?".
The stranger, calmly
" Coz u are not keen, that's why"
The handsome gentleman then snapped,
" That's my business. My personal life".
To which the reply over the line came with a smiling tone.
" It's no longer personal. Ur reception was covered by the national tv of Amritsar. So i live here as well. It's my business too".
Aditya was furious. This was too much
" What do u want"
The stranger, sweetly,
"Ur wife".
The angry husband answered sarcastically.
" Oh really. And why is that so?
The stranger stated politely in a smiling tone
" Well, u keep telling her don't act like my wife. She is sooo pretty and hot. Leave alone touching her, u don't even like her coming closer. Dude, something definitely is wrong with u. Are u a gay?? I have a friend looking for a male partner . I don't mind introducing. We can exchange ".
Those words were too painful to hear. The sting was sharp. Somehow it crushed his male pride to the core that he screamed at the top of his lungs
" My wife is not a parcel that could be exchanged U hear me. If u come an inch closer to her, i shall bury u alive".
The stranger, calmly
" U can only talk but can't do anything. It's been few days u are married, have u ever touched her, or purchased a gift or took her out on a romantic date? All u do is rant the whole day pushing her away constantly. U don't even look at her as ur wife. Why don't u go bury your d*c*. It's not functioning anyway. Such a hot wife and u are not aroused. Are u even a man in the first place ".
This was getting out of control. He burst out screaming,
" Beware, u horny b*st**d"
The stranger interrupted politely.
" Well, u are not horny enough. Let me do the job for u. Ok, tell me, what are her measurements. Is it 32 24 34. I want to present a fitting nightie for her since u didn't purchase any gift. Let me do the favor at least "
That's it. He couldn't tolerate the humiliation and disconnected the line, throwing his phone on the bed furiously . The conversation was unbelievable and totally unbearable.
The stalker!!
Someone was stalking his innocent sweet wife. It was a nightmare. What if he tried to hurr her.
His pulses raised with fright.
Seconds later, a door bell
Oh no, has he come to the house now. Ginni, where is she? I hope she doesn't attend to the visitor .
Without wasting time, Aditya ran as fast as he could stumbling upon a flower vase at the hallway to get to the front entrance before anyone else could.
There was no one insight. He looked around frantically and gasped when his dark eyes caught a glimpse of a bouquet of red roses and a beautifully wrapped parcel lying on the marble floor of the porch.
Making sure no one was watching, he took the items and rushed towards his room. His family shouldn't be aware. They have gone through lots of humiliation. He had to handle this matter all by himself.
Seconds later,
He gasped again .
A beautiful red nightie rested in the small cardboard box with a note.
Hi sexy
Wear this and send me pictures.
Waiting to see ur beautiful self
From.
Ur horny lover
Ahhhh!!! He screamed angrily and smashed the roses against the wall till they were fully destroyed and tore the silky fabric with a scissors swearing to beat the s*** out of that nasty guy. .
The stalker!
The rest of the day went peacefully and he ate very little for dinner giving excuses to go to bed early. Ginni sensed something was definitely wrong. When enquired, he gave excuses of stressed up with office work. Daarji has given him some important responsibilities.
The next morning.
His struggled under the heavy eyelids and searched around the room. Ginni was nowhere in sight. Maybe she was busy preparing breakfast for the family. He checked his phone. No miscalls or text from the stalker.
Perhaps it was just a bad dream
Little did he realize that his nightmare had just started officially when his little brother Akash came into the room with a cup of tea saying.
" Virji, yeh lo chai. Angel didi market geyi hain. Taiji ney bheja unko sabji lene key liye"
( Pls take the tea. Ginni went to market to purchase veges , sent by Sailja)
Freaking out, he jumped out of the bed, cursing his aunt. " Why did she send her. There's a stalker out there. She could be in danger".
The little boy was puzzled with his older brother's peculiar behavior.
What is wrong. Why he's so frightened at once.
To be continued.
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