Change of fortune for Aditi

😔 The Weekend Escape and the Permanent Guilt
We settled back in Pune, and I continued my job as a salesgirl for Annaya. Every weekend—Saturday and Sunday—I would make an excuse to spend time with her. We engaged in roleplay sex like doctor and nurse, teacher and student, boss and secretory, mother and daughter etc and spent intimate moments together. We’d go to the movies, dressing up as two wives, and visit pubs, often making out in the washroom. I felt a surge of energy again, but I knew it was just a weekend fun affair.
The guilt had made a permanent space in my mind. I wasn't giving any time to my wife, Radha, and my daughter Nidhi. Yet, Radha didn't seem particularly interested in spending time with me either. In fact, she readily gave me permission to go out on Saturdays and Sundays, and she appeared unusually happy and relaxed during those days.
🎂 A Birthday Revelation
A couple of months passed, and it was Radha’s birthday. To celebrate, I booked a luxurious room at the JW Marriott hotel on Senapati Road. I told Radha, “Annaya and I will come directly from work. You and Nidhi (our daughter) come from home in a cab. And please, is it okay with you if I come in my salesgirl outfit?”
Radha just smiled and said, “Yeah, that’s fine with me.” I felt instantly relieved.
Annaya and I went to the hotel and arrived before them. I was in my work uniform, and Annaya was in her business suit. Radha arrived shortly after, radiant in a purple silk party saree, with our daughter beside her.
We settled into our seats, and Annaya ordered the cake. But when it arrived, Radha was hesitant to cut it.
“Radha, what happened? Cut the cake, baby,” I urged her.
She replied, “I’m expecting someone. Oh, here he comes.”
I watched as a man named Sam walked towards our table. He was holding a bouquet of red flowers. He planted a kiss on Radha’s cheek and said, “Happy birthday, darling.”
I was completely shocked. What? How? When? I was utterly confused.
💔 The Trade-Off
Radha then explained everything to me. “All these days you were busy with Annaya, I felt very alone and bored,” she confessed. “Then Sam came into my life. We started spending time together. He gave me mental, emotional, and physical support. He didn't just fill the gap of a husband; he’s been a father figure to our child as well. Even Nidhi has started calling him ‘Papa’ these days.”
Then, Annaya spoke up. “As you know, Sam comes to Pune every weekend and spends time with me,” she said. “But I wanted to spend time with you. So, I told Sam to spend time with Radha and keep her company.”
Sam added to the revelation. “I like Radha so much. She is a replica of you, and she’s a better housewife than you are,” he stated bluntly. “If you don’t have any problem—which you probably shouldn’t, as you're already spending time with my wife—can I take your wife and daughter as mine?”
I didn't know what to say. I felt the familiar waves of anger and betrayal, yet I knew the ship had already sailed. She had clearly chosen her partner.
With a heavy heart, I managed to say, “Okay. If that is what you and Nidhi want, I just want you both to be happy.”
With that, we cut and ate the cake. Sam officially became the husband and father of my child, and I was officially the wife of Annaya.