I was standing at the main door as I waved goodbye to my parents, who were leaving for a weekend trip to Mahabaleshwar with their friends. I closed the door, thinking about my freedom for 2 days, making plans on how to spend this newfound freedom.

I switched on the television to surf through the channels to see if anything was interesting to watch. The doorbell rang “Who can be there now? Did my parents forget something?” my thoughts ran through my mind. I rushed to open the door. Who do I see? My elder sister Neena was standing right in front of me.

“Oh, Didi! What are you doing here at this time?” I was surprised to see her.
My elder sister Neena is 32 years old. She is 8 years older than me and has been married for the last 4 years. She stood 5’4” tall. She had a very fair complexion. Her shoulder-length black hair made her look so beautiful.

She had the right kind of curves, and in the correct places. In short, she was a woman every man’s dream. “Well! Aren’t you happy to see me, Brother?” She smiled as she walked past me into the living room. “Yes, I am very happy to see you, Didi, but at this time?”

I saw her walking past me and settling herself on the sofa. “Mom called me. She asked me if I could stay with you for a couple of days. She doesn’t want her house to catch fire, haha,” she laughed loudly.

“Seriously! Mother thinks I am still a 16-year-old boy who cannot take care of myself and the house? Come on, Didi.” She smiled.