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My name is Neeta Mehta. I am a beautiful married woman of 26 years.

I got every happiness in life, but I could not get the one happiness which a woman wants, physical happiness.

My husband is a big businessman, and he is always out of the house due to business.

I have all the happiness and wealth, but the thing I always want with me, I do not have it, that is my husband… and his love and happiness.

It was last year when my husband came home, stayed for a day and was on the phone all day and told me at night that he was going to London for a month in connection with business!

That night I cried bitterly that this too is a relationship.

After leaving his house, I drank a lot of alcohol, that my health got worse.

My servant Ramu admitted me to the hospital, brought me home after treatment and did a lot of service. After getting better, I called him one day and thanked him.

Ramu said- Memsaab, we are your servants, your care is our religion. Due to our poverty, we are away from wife and children to earn money and despite everything, you are away from your husband. Sorry, Memsaab has spoken too much, since two years you have not met your family, miss her a lot. But if we would not earn, then we could not run at home.

I gave him two thousand rupees and said, go come to your home.. So he said - no mesab, we will send e-paisa home so that our house can continue. We will be right here at your service. Thank you very much.

Ramu's words touched my heart, that this poor man loves his wife so much and is my husband that he does not even remember me. How much he must be suffering here without his wife, just like I am without my husband.

That's when I got a bad idea that we can even calm each other's agony!

Since then my eyes have changed for him.

One day he was cleaning the house, at that time he was exposed, only wearing a half-pant underneath. Seeing his muscular arms and body, something started happening to me.

I was determined to end the agony of both her and my own with Ramu.

That night Ramu came to my room and said – Let me cook food?

I said- Ramu will you do one thing for me?

Ramu- Absolutely will memsaab..

I said- Ramu, I am not feeling well, heat some oil, will you press my hands and feet?

Ramu- Okay Mamsaab, let us heat the oil..

I was wearing a gown at that time, I lay on the bed.

Ramu came to the room after heating the oil in 5 minutes and stood there.

I lifted my gown till my thighs and said- Ramu, massage my feet with oil.

Ramu 'Ji! Saying 'Memsaab' he started massaging the oil on my feet.

I deliberately raised my gown till my waist so that I could show my charm to Ramu.

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