I took a bath, had my lunch late and slept like a log as I was tired. Padma Aunty and Priya took a bath and went down. I didn’t bother to meet Grandpa (Padma Aunt’s FIL). I knew I had to confront that old man in the evening.

I woke up when I felt tender hands caressing my face and chest. A soft voice calling my name. I opened my eyes to see my Angel dressed in a white saree and trying to wake me up. Her saree pallu had slid a bit, showing her generous cleavage, breasts flesh popping from the top of the blouse.