Jia Dia and ME : Jab pita Biwi se

 Since Jia joined the team , operations at cyber crime branch took a smooth turn. We closed 68 cases in 1 month. I located the targets and we nabbed them. Few were thrashed by Jia and few got taste of my fists. All was well in office and Home ! Well , World couldn't be better. I was living with 2 gorgeous ladies.... I also got to know jia better , she was very different from her sister. Way more straight forward and fitness freak. While Dia was strong m she did have some fat base which only made her look sexier. However , JIA had not an ounce of fat. 

 

 

I suddenly felt little drawn towards her sexually , but i controlled myself since my love for Dia was far more greater.  I also noticed Dia was hiding something from me. her kisses and sex were as usual mind blowing , but her smile was somewhat fake these days. I decided to confront her the next day and she said its nothing , when pressed , she pushed me away .....saying nothing, her push shoved me in the wall hard !, Next day, i took a half day and decided to surprise her at college. 

 

To my surprise, she wasn't there, I asked around and got to know she stopped working there for about a year ago. I was shocked. My mind ran in 100 different directions , and I was really hurt. The one person I loved was not truthful to me. I went back to office and asked Jiah what did she know about this. she was as clueless as me BUT i have no idea who to trust. I hacked into her e-mail ID, phone and every phones which she has ever used. After 4 hours of deep code hacking , we got a hit !

 

A job profile, of Dia Nair Malhotra a.k.a Chammak Challo, no it wasn't a bar dancer profile. This was dark stuff. She is an assasin. Speciality : India covert operations. Jia and I were perplexed, we located her location and approached it. Jia was as anxious as me. We reached a hotel room, and heard a man scream ... we went in , hid and saw... Dia, with her dupatta tied on her waist, holding a guy's balls squeezing them. He was pretty beaten up and he screamed in pain as she interrogated him about Warman( an international Don) , he said, Warman will come to Goa in 2 days. As she got the venue and time , she reported it on her phone. She then held the guys neck and snapped it !

 

 

My beautiful wife was a killer ! I was about to scream or puke , but Jia covered my mouth. She got me out of there. Later in office , we thought , its better not to confront her about this now. Desi Girl has over a 50+ murder charges , she went dark for 2 months, The only logical explanation : she likes to kill, gets sad when she doesn't for a long time" ...I half heartedly went home where I found the same old smiling Dia who was actually a murderer. I revealed that I knew everything ...her face turned sad , she made me sit on her lap and explained what she does and why ? 

 

I didn't trust a word she said , Killing is a crime and only reason she is not in jail is beccause her husband and sister are in police ..... 

 

We didn't have sex that night as i needed time to think. Next day I and Jia left for Goa to nab Warman at the location revealed by Dia's interrogation. Jia felt as betrayed as me and somewhere in between we decided , we won't talk about her. We were in Goa and waterman was not coming for two days, we partied , got drunk ...emotions ran high , inhibitions ran low and we kissed ! her kiss was as flooring as her sisters , she literally made me fall down in a kiss , then we had sex , with me on top ....a welcome change....but I couldn't hold my own with this sister too and passed out mid way. I woke up on a beach wrapped in a bedsheet next day, I was carried by Jia on shoulder unconciously. I saw sunrise and Jia coming out of water simultanously ! she is beautiful and sooo sexy !I stood up in awe and the bedsheet dropped , she came close to me and giggled , she wrapped her serone around my waist to cover my private parts . we decided that we will forget this ever happened..... She cradled me back to our room.

 

 

Nabbing Warman wasn't hard. Jia's one blow was enough to get him to sleep for a night, we transported him back. an eerie silence followed. Back at police station , Dia was waiting for us , she explained me everything again. She is a part of intelligence agency which works in dark. They get the intel that police can't and feed it on net so that cyber crime cathes hold of it and nabs criminals. That explained our impeccable track record , we were getting substantial intelligence on a platter since so many months , thanks to Dia's agency.However, this lie had distanced us. I couldn't get the guilt out of my mind. I forgave Dia and asked her to go home. All day I kept thinking what a fool I was to get involved with Jia. Jia came to my desk and gave her resignation, she said its better for her to stay out of our lives.

 

I went home and looked worried. She greeted me with smile , picked me up , kissed , gave me water and watching me worried , made me sit on her lap. I told her what all transpired in Goa. Her eyes went red in rage.... I stood up , she was wearing a killer angry look , i said "try to understand," she pushed me hard and I fell down . she said "what understand? " kicked me on the stomach , caught hold of my one hand , slapped me twice hard ..... the pain filled tears in our eyes ..." ab royega tu ? " she kicked my ass and I went flying out of the door. She held me in a lock between her one side and one arm. and squeezed it giving more pain . she kicked my stomach and banged me to a lamp post. A crowd of people gathered around us to see me , a cop get beaten helplessly by his wife. The humiliation went on till I had no strength to take it ........ I fell to her feet and begged her to stop while crying......she held me with my collar and said ..... it was so humiliating and erotic at the same time that i got a boner ..... she noticed that and threw me on her shoulder and carried me in. She then undressed me at home and beat me more ...... I then got locked in bathroom .

 

 

This was humiliating but the punishment continued for days , I used to get beaten and locked again , She made me do all the chores of the house like washing her laundry and making her food , anything out of order led to pain and torture. I was wearing her clothes now ... Yet After so much beating , nothing changed my love for her. I cheated on her , i deserved it . 

 

One day, i slept while pressing her feet , she helped me up and I sat on her laps...finally , she whispered in my ears "dobara aisa karge ? " i said "kabhi nahi !" , she said "good boy, kiya to hum mar jayenge ! , i lov you so much " , i said "I love u too"

 

It took time , but things went back to normal. All my neighbours saw me getting beat up by my wife , but thats a punishment I was entitled to !" I love my wife .... and will always  love her and will never do something like this again..............