Creating cardboard!!

Creating cardboard!!

A Chapter by JessyJacob

When kanna and NoNu teased my passion to do engineering, I got upset and with that upset face I went to APpa, I want to do something my own and show it to you all that you can be proud of me too like both of them. He asked what do you want to do Rani, I explained I want to make paper, out of wood. I want paper machine, we have lot of trees in the farm I can use them and make small scale projects. This was my first dream of becoming entrepreneur. Then APpa laughed but gave a thought and did you see how the machines would be and cost of it. Yea I saw in google, found some vendors too they are in Kerala only, I will apply for loan for woman under self employment scheme.
As planned everything was going good but Kanna was not happy with my idea, see if you want to do do it big, what is this first finish your bachelors degree, we can work together and you help me and Nonu. But I want to make first my trial and can learn much with my feet everything from scratch, I will do whenever I have time and will focus on study, I like it ok Kanna please?? Amma agreed for that. He will not say anything you go and work on it.

Nonu helped me in some more ideas too, how to make different things out of paper so that I can grab market with products and she has strategies how to market the products.

In the mean time NoNu completed high school and she met a friend who is near to our hometown studying in the same city as her. Both became good friends. He started meeting her sometime outside home, she used to tell everything to me and we chat for hours about it. I asked why don’t you get him to home, we all will see. No not now I need some more time I haven’t decided yet, once I confirm to marry him first I will tell to you only.

Kanna wrote a beautiful poem and was reading aloud while we are doing our dinner, I referred below the link it goes about me.

As planned NoNu was thinking of his friend to home next week Sunday. I told amma I need to prepare nice dishes for him. He came for lunch, NoNu got him inside, APpa was sitting in the hall, come son, how are you doing?? I am good uncle, to my surprise he is tall handsome man good match for her. Amma was also thinking same, let them finish their studies we will plan their wedding. He was talking so fluently Malayalam though he looks brought up in London. Both are planning to go for MBA, amma said. Wow is it? I exclaimed.
Amma asked couple of questions and all together we had lunch, I started calling him Bhaiyya, he said hi to me, and he was asking who made chicken biryani. Than Nonu said Rani made. Kanna was not that free to talk to him so easily in the beginning, he wants to see how he likes him and his sister. So he took time, didn’t add him in his facebook profile, took time to add. I said why you are not adding, why don’t you add him.

Thereafter he used to come to our home. We all go to church together and have lunch and play together and watch movies in our home theatre.

Kanna called me to his room one day, he was not getting sleep, I went with water. He gave me some novels to read, and one inspirational businessman strategies. I took was looking at them. My first impressions goes to the cover page book size, and preface, with with brief story of the novel, I started looking at the book of biz, watching and started reading it, he was surprisingly looking at me, chill no hurry take your time to read. Why do you want to become entrepreneur, he asked her, I don’t know seeing me employed I know the pain of money and the way of struggling for it. I want to create employment atleast for one, so I wanted to do something. He really got impressed. I will definitely encourage you in every step you take to achieve. Both sit on a mat, usually he likes to lie down in my lap , he was reading romantic novel and one more comic thriller which he got recently. I was looking at the biz book. It was midnight both reading with chatting and I got some coffee too. It was too late to sleep we stopped reading lying side by side holding hands, what are your dreams kanna, then he said not much but not complicated too. I need to handle dad’s biz marry you, have many kids but I need atleast one girl. I love daughters… slowly she makes a mild kiss on his lips. Then he takes her near to his chest and loves her as if for the first time. Every time he touches her she feels In amazing love which makes her to have him more of his touch. He takes off her half Saree, wraps her around, and puts his hands down as of looking for something, in that din light, why did you tie this knot so tightly of langa, it’s not coming, wait, I will take it off, then unties why don’t you put some frocks like Didi, I said I don’t like them. You will look like foreigner in those clothes and so beautiful you look. Taking off her blouse and his shirt , power goes off, he loves my chest and their hardness to hold them and suck them. He just can’t wait to take me off that brazier. He just pulls it out and kisses them and holds them together rubbing his face. His legs over my naked wrapped around his lungi touching his bare legs, and holds me, I with my hands around his back, asks me to hold it and kiss him and then he pushes her up and down, he inside her, she watching him and feeling his breath, love you Rani, he releases his vaccum and hold her lying over her chest.

Another night in paradise they made love for eternity and both souls together in each others love touching and kissing each other as one.



© 2023 JessyJacob


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