Anyway, she made me and herself some squash and we sat up at a sort of stools overlooking the kitchen. At first we made a bit of small talk, about sch...ol, about things I liked and disliked – it was mostly her doing all the talking. I was flummoxed and tongue-tied. She laughed and told me to relax, that she wouldn’t bite. She put her hand on my arm – it struck me as a very warm and inviting thing to do, and I immediately relaxed a bit. The image of her hand on my arm is so vivid in my memory –. .so maine thandai banane ke liye jor diya aur wo bhi sada kyonki mmujhe pata tha ki thandai ke naam par di bhang ke baare me jaroor puchegi…aur hua bhi wohi jab evening me maine prepration kar raha tha to di aayi aur mujhse baatein karne lagi mai samjh gaya yha ki iise kuch kam hai tabhi makkhan laga rahi hai,,di ne baat karte karte mujhe toka ki bhang nahi hai?? main bhi to yahi sunna chahta tha..but maine pucha kyu? to wo bhi besharmo si boli ki bina bhang ke thandai ka kya maja..par maine. Then I asked her her body sizes she told me that she is 40-30-38 I was awestruck.On wednesday morning her inlaws left her home and she asked me to come after 1 hour then I went there and rang the door bell pooja opened the door she was wearing a nighty and she pony tailed her hair she pulled me in and closed the door.There I saw her baby in the cradle she gave me a glass of water I drank it and saw her and started chatting about normal stuffs.Then her baby started crying she said shes gonna. It tasted wonderful, sweet even. She couldn't wait to read what he would write in his diary tonight. The events of the day bothered her less and less, and that it did not bother her at all did not bother her further still. She was coming to accept this transformation in herself really well.Even though Prem had taken her roughly and called her names, she knew it was all an act and as he left he kissed her passionately and told her that in so many words. Before he left with Deen, he whispered in.