After another two weeks the divorce was granted, I had recovered and moved all my stuff to the new house which Pramod’s parents had given us at a safe distance in this same city.
I left behind all my old sarees & inners because I did not want to carry any piece of cloth which had any connection to my Ex. I met with everyone (except my Ex of course) one last time and left in a taxi.
I went straight to the new house. It was beautiful and everyone was there waiting for me. This house was as big as the other one with big gardens, a private pool, exquisite furnishings and hand-picked luxurious interiors.
This place even had servant quarters for the maid and the security guard. All of Pramod’s cars were already parked here in the huge basement parking lot. Today was going to be my first time with my Putta darling in our own house.
We all sat down and had snacks together. Adarsh said “Sarita I have booked an appointment for tomorrow with the marriage registrar so both of you be ready by 12noon”.
This made me blush uncontrollably because I was now officially going to become Putta’s wife from tomorrow. Radhika winked at me, she said “Sarita please make sure you look fresh tomorrow”.
I looked at Pramod who had a wide grin across his face. Radhika said “your bridal dress for tomorrow is kept ready in your wardrobe, wear that only”. She said the same thing to Pramod.
Finally, I was at the start of a new journey of a lifetime with my darling Putta. Both of them left soon. For the first time I got a chance to wear the honeymoon special night dresses Putta had bought for me.
We both made love many times from evening till late night before falling asleep. Due to the excitement we both got up early and got dressed but not before completing two rounds of love making.
Radhika came in the morning with her driver and we went together and completed all the formalities. Then she dropped us back and left. I did not bother to inform my parents or my children about my second marriage.
I wanted to break the news slowly over time so it does not seem like I had everything orchestrated in advance. Now our crazy sex life continued but with a schedule.
Every morning we would wake up and have our first round followed by one in the shower. Then Pramod would get ready and we would have breakfast together before he left for office.
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He would come at 12.30pm sharp for lunch where we would have two more bouts, one before lunch and one after followed by 1hr of rest after which he would leave to office.
Evenings he would be back by 7pm after which all hell would break loose till we fell asleep. I also got a new passport with Putta’s name mentioned as my hubby and my new surname.
We regularly went on holidays both domestic and international once every month, he got me lots of sex toys to keep me company while he was not around.
I got myself operated so I could have children with Putta. Over the next year I broke the news to my children who were shocked but my son seemed to be already having a doubt about it.