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"What is the rate?" asked the guy on his bike. "75

"What is the rate?" asked the guy on his bike.
"7500 For a Single Night,Fixed rate Sir."
The Middle aged woman bargained.
She was A Prostitute,Yes she was.She used to sell pleasure,She used to sell attention,She used to sell her Body.Her Body used to be with different people every night but her soul belonged to that one person she was married to, her Paralysed Husband.
"Honey I am Home."
She kissed his forehead while he complimented her outfit as she looked beautiful in A Typical Saree. For Him she was a Call centre worker with the night shifts,Little did he know The dark secrets within.
"It's so bad that you have to work so hard for me.How was the work though?"
He asked her while her face turned pale.
"Oh It was good,I am getting promotion next week."
She tried to fake a smile knowing that promotion means increment in her charge per night.
"I Love You and thank You so much for what you are doing for us."
He hugged her tightly while tears escaped her eyes.
"Why are You crying?"
He asked with a worried face.
"Just something went in my eyes."
She lied while he Blowed air on her eyes which ended up in a sweet Kiss.
All The sufferings she goes through every night vanished in a flash.

©Nitin K. Ravi
  AN IDEAL WIFE

#Love #SAD #SadStorytelling #Life #romance #Feel

AN IDEAL WIFE #Love #SAD #SadStorytelling Life #romance #Feel

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