Popular Post Konebhar6 Posted September 30 Popular Post Report Posted September 30 10 minutes ago, psycopk said: Conitnuation appudu aunty.. hey do i look like i am married? By the way how many kids do you have? Ani kotindi… vadu hey i am still nibba looking for nibbi ani type chesadu… aunty aaite nanu monday night pub ki tesuku velu…appudu aaite rush undadu privacy untadi ani chepindi… because ipduu chat chustuna yerri pushpam will leave on Sunday night Story next part veyani frustration neelo kanapadutundi .... 4 Quote
kerlip Posted September 30 Report Posted September 30 4 minutes ago, aa_cheptam_mari said: that was for @kerlip What I need @Lapaki Quote
kevinUsa Posted September 30 Author Report Posted September 30 That Sunday evening, nenu rental car lo kurchoni apartment complex daggara wait chestunna. Recent ga wife Google Maps history lo kanipinchina address idi. Normal ga unde suburb apartments laga kanipinchindhi, office ki daggare lo. Flight back Midwest cancel chesi boss ki “family emergency” ani oka excuse cheppesa. Truth entante… answers dorakakunda vellalenu. 10 months marriage lo manam build chesina life motham ground crumble ayindhi ani feeling. Long distance time lo midnight calls, settle avvadaniki plans… anni fake laga anipinchayi. Cheap motel lo check-in ayya, neon board blink avutundi, carpet stains thone. Night mottam sleep ledu. Teams chat replay avtundi mind lo: “From Monday staying at our home.” Our home ante? Evaru asalu? Chat lo name kanipinchindhi—Alex. Once wife mention chesindhi: “Great guy, smart lead.” Yeah right. Quote
kevinUsa Posted September 30 Author Report Posted September 30 Monday Morning Morning 7:30 ki nenu already car lo kurchoni watch chestunna. Coffee machine smell apartments nunchi vachindhi. Street calm ga undhi, konni people jog chestunnaru, couple of kids bus stop daggara stand chesaru. Nenu binoculars ready ga hold chestu untanu, heart fast ga beat avutundi. 8 AM sharp ga door open ayindhi. Wife door nunchi bayataki vachindhi. Same everyday routine look — formal office wear, light makeup, hair still damp ga untadi like just shower finish chesindi. Hand lo Starbucks cup laanti coffee cup, bag shoulder lo. She locked door confidently, car ki walk chesindi. Na heart lo mixed emotions — part of me feel relieved: maybe she is just here alone, nothing else. But part of me restless: why this building? Why this address repeatedly Google Maps lo? She car start chesi drive ayindhi towards office side. Nenu silent ga car follow cheyyaledu, distance maintain chesa. But confirm — yes, office ki vellindhi. Routine laaga kanipinchindhi. But mind lo doubt still undhi. Evening ki return confirm cheyyali ani decide chesa. Day motham motel lo kurchoni restless ga wait chesa. Laptop open chesi work attempt chesa, but lines read chesina kuda mind elsewhere. Clock slow ga move avutundi. Evening 6 ki exact ga, same car building ki return ayindhi. Parking lo car park chesi, takeout bags hand lo carry chesindi — looks like dinner food. She unlocked door, inside vellindhi. Na heart beat fast — tension peak. 10 mins later, maroka car ochindhi. Dark sedan, music slightly playing inside. Guy get out chesadu. Tall, well-built, gym bag shoulder lo, casual clothes. Hair slick back, confident body language. He didn’t buzz apartment security like outsider. Instead, straight ga door open chesa with key. Door close ayyaka, silence street lo. Naku stomach twist ayindhi. That second lo clear — he belongs there. Not a visitor, not a colleague dropping off. Key ante… share chesthunadu ane meaning. Motel ki tirigi drive chestu mind blank. Steering wheel grip tight chesa, knuckles white ayayi. Na chest lo one heavy feeling — anni confirm ayina first sign idi ani. Quote
kevinUsa Posted September 30 Author Report Posted September 30 Tuesday Afternoon – Breaking In Morning wife ni casual ga follow ayya. Office ki vellindi as usual. Same car route, same building lo enter ayindhi. Work place lo secure ga settle ayyaka, nenu immediate ga back turn ayyi apartment side ki ochesa. Apartment building daggara reach ayyaka, na heart pounding start. Car park lo wife car ledu. Confirm — inside ledu. Time only 10:15 AM. Work lo untundi, so at least 6–7 hours free untayi. This was my chance. Entrance door normal ga open chesa, like resident laga act chesa. Konni tenants kuda veltu vacharu, nenu head down ga phone lo busy act chesa. 304 door reach ayyaka stop ayya. Lock check chesa — obviously locked. Normal people ki end card. But balcony window memory flash ayindhi. Ninna night kanipinchindi koncham open ventilation ki. Building back side ki round ayyi fire escape climb chesa. Each step lo steel creak sound echo ayindhi, mind lo fear — evaraina kanipistara? Na palms sweat ayayi, but grip tight ga hold chesa. Third floor reach ayyaka window visible. Small crack, half-inch open. Paper or knife tip petti wider cheyyachu. Luck or their stupidity — ventilation kosam but na chance. Penknife nunchi blade extend chesi careful ga press chesa, window slowly wide avvadaniki start ayindhi. Inside curtain half drawn ga undhi, light dim. One deep breath teesukoni, nenu inside slip ayya. Feet ground touch ayyaka silence heavy ga feel ayindhi. Nenu burglar laaga act chestunna ani sudden realization — kani reason justified. Inside room smell different — mix of perfume and men’s deodorant. Closet open chesa. Wife dresses neatly arranged, but pakkane men’s shirts, trousers folded. Her world and his world blend ayi one closet lo. Bedside nightstand lo oka photo. Printed frame — wife and Alex smiling, arms around each other at some party. Same party friends circle lo anni photos naku share cheppindhi before. Nenu okka outsider laga feel ayya. Kitchen counter lo notepad. Scribbles clear: “Beach weekend—finally alone after?” Maro line lo random doodles and timings. Next to that receipts stack — hotel names, dinner bills, coffee shops. Dates 2–3 months back. Truth hit like truck. This was not new. This was going on from long. Na hands shake ayayi. Rage immediate ga peak ki vellaalani try chesindi. But survival instinct calm cheyyadam start chesindi. Screaming now waste. Need evidence. Need proof. Bag nunchi cheap Wi-Fi cam remove chesa. Pen drive size small, lens tiny. Bookshelf backside lo fix chesa, power connect direct ga plug point lo. App link connect chesi test chesa — yes, feed clear visible mobile lo. Heart beat fast, but satisfaction feel — now truth will reveal itself. Immediately fire escape nunchi same way bayata ochesa. Each step down lo, mind lo one line echo: “Game over soon.” 1 Quote
thokkalobokkalo Posted September 30 Report Posted September 30 manchi nri novels rayyachu anna nuvu @kevinUsa keep it going 1 Quote
kerlip Posted September 30 Report Posted September 30 32 minutes ago, kevinUsa said: She replied "beach ki veldam antunnadu, naku full boring undhi, eppudu velthado ento ani." Colleague replied, "if possible edo okati cheppi repu pampinchey kadha" ani. She replied "nannu chava mingutunnadu, vunta vunta ani, naku emina interest aaa ikkade hotel lo undataniki ani." Ila sometime conversation jarigaka, lastly she said, "ok anyway Monday nunchi mana intlo ne vunta kadha, inka bath chesi bayatiki vellali bye" ani Teams lo chat delete chesindhi. Nenu completely shocked, asalu two hours varaku oka maata kuda raledhu. Ready ayi bayatiki velletappudu wife mobile carplay ki connect cheyamani, location address set chestha ani cheppi, Google Maps lo recent address anni note chesukunna. Sunday roju airport lo drop chesaka, flight cancel chesukuni, car rental thesukuni wife recent address anni tirigi, final ga oka address parking lot lo I saw her car. Inka daggarlo hotel thesukuni aa week antha akkade unna bro. Sorry for your situation Laxman anna Quote
kevinUsa Posted September 30 Author Report Posted September 30 5 minutes ago, thokkalobokkalo said: manchi nri novels rayyachu anna nuvu @kevinUsa keep it going enduku anna ala antav 1 Quote
thokkalobokkalo Posted September 30 Report Posted September 30 Poni nee realistic real story, continue cheyu Quote
Popular Post Konebhar6 Posted September 30 Popular Post Report Posted September 30 Story lo asalu vishayam kanna bokkalo details ekkuva unnai. inka nayam, kitiki kirr kirr mani sound chesindi… refrigerator open cheste 2 beer bottles, tempt ayya… elagaina vadi laga body penchalani vadi dumbells tho apt lo exercise chesa, ado rakamaina happiness.. maa avida pelli saree and sobhanam cheera chusaka apukoleka edchesa… ilantivi leevu 14 2 Quote
kevinUsa Posted September 30 Author Report Posted September 30 8 minutes ago, Konebhar6 said: Story lo asalu vishayam kanna bokkalo details ekkuva unnai. inka nayam, kitiki kirr kirr mani sound chesindi… refrigerator open cheste 2 beer bottles, tempt ayya… elagaina vadi laga body penchalani vadi dumbells tho apt lo exercise chesa, ado rakamaina happiness.. maa avida pelli saree and sobhanam cheera chusaka apukoleka edchesa… ilantivi leevu aa type rayadam ledu kada edi thriller what happend after he found ayina nenu emi ayina movie teeyadam ledu kada, so just a normal story Quote
Konebhar6 Posted September 30 Report Posted September 30 Just now, kevinUsa said: aa type rayadam ledu kada edi thriller what happend after he found ayina nenu emi ayina movie teeyadam ledu kada, so just a normal story Sare, continue. @Thokkalee N joy this love/revenge story. 1 Quote
kevinUsa Posted September 30 Author Report Posted September 30 Wednesday Evening – The Camera Feed Day start lo normal ga act chesa. Laptop open, emails check chesa. Office work chesina act, but mind motel room lo waiting. Phone app every few minutes check chestunnanu. Feed blank until evening. 6 PM strike ayyaka, phone buzz. Camera motion detect. Screen lo wife door open chestundi. Hair tied back, tired look, bag shoulder lo. Inside couch lo flop ayyi, sigh sound clear ga microphone capture chesindhi. Na eyes stuck screen meeda. 5 minutes later, door open again. Alex enter. Gym bag hand lo. He walk straight, no hesitation. Wife couch lo padipoyindhi, he bend down, kiss neck. Intimate. Routine laaga, normal laaga. “Missed you,” ani voice. Microphone low quality but audible. “Husband finally gone?” ani reply. Wife laugh chesi: “Yeah, drop chesa airport lo. That week torture, act chesadam normal laga office lo text chesetappudu.” Heart freeze. That laugh used to be mine. Now someone else’s. They order food online. Delivery knock audible, bags receive chestunnaru. Kitchen lo casual talk — not about work, but about us. “He is boring, Midwest life boring,” wife words. “You deserve fun,” Alex response. “I married for stability, family pressure. But you… you are different.” Na stomach twist. Na marriage reduced to “stability.” Love or trust mention ledu. Camera continue record chestundi. They eat, watch Netflix, legs entangled. Later, intimacy escalate. Na phone lo live ga anni record avtunnayi. Proof undeniable. Nenu motel bed meeda kurchoni phone grip tight chesa. Tears raaledu. Only numbness. Heart lo one thought: “It’s over.” Thursday morning footage pen drive lo copy chesa. Nenu kuda routine text chesa wife ki: “Miss you already, work crazy?” She reply hearts, smileys, fake words. Screen lo one side proof, phone lo opposite lies. That night nenu decide chesa — truth evariki chupinchali. Quote
Popular Post Thokkalee Posted September 30 Popular Post Report Posted September 30 Just now, kevinUsa said: Wednesday Evening – The Camera Feed Day start lo normal ga act chesa. Laptop open, emails check chesa. Office work chesina act, but mind motel room lo waiting. Phone app every few minutes check chestunnanu. Feed blank until evening. 6 PM strike ayyaka, phone buzz. Camera motion detect. Screen lo wife door open chestundi. Hair tied back, tired look, bag shoulder lo. Inside couch lo flop ayyi, sigh sound clear ga microphone capture chesindhi. Na eyes stuck screen meeda. 5 minutes later, door open again. Alex enter. Gym bag hand lo. He walk straight, no hesitation. Wife couch lo padipoyindhi, he bend down, kiss neck. Intimate. Routine laaga, normal laaga. “Missed you,” ani voice. Microphone low quality but audible. “Husband finally gone?” ani reply. Wife laugh chesi: “Yeah, drop chesa airport lo. That week torture, act chesadam normal laga office lo text chesetappudu.” Heart freeze. That laugh used to be mine. Now someone else’s. They order food online. Delivery knock audible, bags receive chestunnaru. Kitchen lo casual talk — not about work, but about us. “He is boring, Midwest life boring,” wife words. “You deserve fun,” Alex response. “I married for stability, family pressure. But you… you are different.” Na stomach twist. Na marriage reduced to “stability.” Love or trust mention ledu. Camera continue record chestundi. They eat, watch Netflix, legs entangled. Later, intimacy escalate. Na phone lo live ga anni record avtunnayi. Proof undeniable. Nenu motel bed meeda kurchoni phone grip tight chesa. Tears raaledu. Only numbness. Heart lo one thought: “It’s over.” Thursday morning footage pen drive lo copy chesa. Nenu kuda routine text chesa wife ki: “Miss you already, work crazy?” She reply hearts, smileys, fake words. Screen lo one side proof, phone lo opposite lies. That night nenu decide chesa — truth evariki chupinchali. Husband job enti? x videos lo content creator aa?? 3 Quote
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