Jab bangalore me job krta tha to ek bihari aunty ko lia tha bagal me rahti thi... Bangalore me hindi bolne wale ek dusre ke as pas rhna prefer krte hai . Mai wo room un log ko dekh ke hi liye ki ye bhi hindi bolne wale hai. 6-7 mahine bad wo bagal ki aunty hi hello krne lagi . Bad me jab uska pati job pe jata ( carpenter) to aati mera laptop wagairh dekhti . Ek do bar use bhojpuri movie bhi laga ke dia dekhne ke liye . Suru suru me proper saree me aati bad me dress aor kabhi nighty me aati kabhi kabahr mere liye chai bana deti . Dhire dhire frnk hone lage yaha waha hath lag jata phir unse mai daily ek swal puchhne laga aaj kafi thaki ho aisa maine 1 week pucha ek din wo boli kya thaki hu kaha koi kam hi nhi hota krne ko , mai bola rat me uncle nhi krte kya koi kaam wo boli ye sab nhi hota jada . Mai kuch bola nhi phir , ek din wo sasti cotton wali nighty pahn ke aai aor baith gai mera use dekh ke khada ho gya boli koi movie lagao bhojpuri hamne laga dia, mai bich bich me unki taraf dekh leta to wo bol di aaj bada ghur rha , mai kuch bola nhi bas jake door lock kr dia bathroom me gaya underwer nikal dia aor towel laga ke baith gaya , aunty boli kya hua mai bola kuch nhi movie waps ply kia aor land bahr nikal dia towel se aunty bich bich me use dekh leti , wo boli bhojpuri me * jada man karata ka tohar* mai bola ha boli * ka krba* mai bola kuch nhi bas chhune do phir us din aor use bad roj 1 mhina tak usko liye bad me mai waha se shift ho gaya kahi aor , guilt me number delet kar dia