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The time he cheated on her.

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The time He cheated on Her.


Note: Please read at your own risk. You have no right to hate me or stop reading my blogs just because of this post. You will be liable for all the hate. Not me. 


The night was filled with silence and silver rays of the moon. The croaking of the male frogs were the only noise around.   Everything was calm and cool except Satish who was stifling within . It was almost midnight and Satish was laying on his bed. Lights of his room were turned off .Something was troubling him.

"She must have fallen asleep" he said to himself

Peeking from the corner of his eyes, he slowly moves his hands above her eyes. "She's Asleep" he said to himself. He then moved out of the bed and walked across the room like a cat. Slowly and softly. He took the bottle of oil and rubbed it against the edges of the door so the doors wouldn't make noise. He wore his red t-shirt, took his phone from the hands of Tisha and walked away.

 A stream of current flew through Tisha when his finger tips touched her hands. For a while Tisha thought Satish was playing with her. She smiled within but kept quiet. Satish's hands were magical, and he often teased her like this. But since few weeks Satish was behaving different. "Maybe today, he's in mood" she said to herself. She was quite excited and was hoping for a soft kiss on her lips. She stayed there for a while but couldn't feel anything. She tried moving her hands around the bed but there was no sign of Satish nearby. She opened her eyes and all she could see was the pink wall staring  at her. She also couldn't find his phone nearby. The door was half-open and his shirt was missing.

This was not the first time Satish was being different, but it was too much for her to handle. She knew he was doing something behind her back. She was feeling miserable for days and she thought that this was the perfect opportunity for her  to find out what exactly was going on. So she stepped out of her bed, on her night dress. She opened the door and saw the bottle of oil lying around "This jerk, he's trying to act smart!"She was pissed off. (But things were just starting to get worst)

She walked across the hall like a thief. She could see small flashes of light diffracting from the drawing room. Satish had forgotten to close the door. She walked low across the room and peeked from the door.

Satish was wearing the red shirt and his sleeves were folded up. She rose a little high and saw something that would haunt her for the rest of her life. I think no woman wishes to see this , but she was a strong girl. She took her cell phone and recorded him. She was constantly weeping her tears off her eyes. I don't think any man would reach up to this extent that he does something like this in his own apartment without his girl around. I wish no girl would have to see what Trisha saw today. This maybe a thing that every one does but doing it with your girl and doing it by cheating on her are two separate things. I don't want to  describe any further...

The other day it was still hard to believe . She was avoiding him . No look in the eyes no morning cuddle he was going mad ...

"Please Trisha, let me explain. Things are not like they seem to be"
"Enough!" She showed the video . "Why did you do this to me Satish" Trisha was crying.
Satish tried to wipe her tears.
"Don't touch me with those hands" Trisha pushed him back. "Don't pretend like nothing has happened"
"Trisha sorry!" Satish was getting close to her
(Slap)
"Don't pretend like nothing happened Satish!" Trisha shouted louder
Satish got angry "What happened huh? What happened" Satish went close to her face. "Now I can't even take a selfie myself?" he shouted louder. "Even my parents make joke of me saying "Are you married to a girl or a pig? Why does she always act like one"
"Enough is enough!" He added "I don't even have a single picture of my own, every time I held my phone up  (even if I don't get the tower) you keep make weird faces in front of my phone. What?? Don't I have any right to click a single picture of my own?" He spoke his heart out.

Suddenly he felt a bang! The next day Satish woke up with a bandage around his head. (Pop) He checked his phone's notification "Trisha tagged you in a photo" He was surprised to see Trisha making sad face with his bandaged head on the background which said "Get well soon baby <3"

After a while Trisha showed up with a bowl of soup and started eating herself. Satish smiled and said "Sorry!"

Since then Satish has not taken a single selfie on his own. Everything started to change and  Satish suffered everyday while Trisha lived happily forever.

End of story!


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