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The evening came. Roshan sat in silence on the sofa watching a Bollywood movie on TV, while Chase, angry, was cleaning floor on all fours wearing his pink saari, hated how his breasts pulling skin on his chest with this ridiculous weight. This all was humiliating and made him more and more mad. His new body was much more weaker then Chase's real body, which was in the US with his original form and was occupied by Lalit's body. Chase also noticed that now in Lalit body he was shorter than him and he felt himself like some stupid child, especially when he talked in new girly voice which sounded really childish.
- Well done, Lalit! - Roshan suddenly said. - Now go take a shower and make yourself beautiful for me!
Chase only finished cleaning the floor in the room, he was tired, all his muscles were aching after all this housework that Roshan had made for him. He stood up and slowly went to the shower, not looking back at his "husband".
In bathroom he took his sari and bra off and looked at his own body, and especially his chest, in a new perspective. This all still felt unrealistic to him and seemed like some kind of joke. He touched his new small breast and pinched nipple, and his whole body shuddered. It was not very pleasant to touch and it made him uncomfortable, it seemed like something not right and dirty to touch like this, especially considering the fact that it's was not his body.
He turned on shower and tried to think about all that happened, while warm water was falling on his face, and hair, tickling his bare body
- Go take a shower and make yourself beautiful! I have already made dinner! - Chase mimicked Roshan with girly childish voice - I will do what I want! Fuck off, asshole! - Chase said furiously, still in a childish voice. If enybody hear this, they would think that a little girl trying to be like adult
Chase washed himself while trying to forget all that happened to him. After lunch, he went to store, at first time as Lalit. It was scary and awkward experience for Chase. People, who he thought, would recognize him, didn't, because now Chase looked like just a young girl in the sari. But inside he thought that they all know the truth and laughed at him. He thoght that it's all some kind of stupid joke, like if it was happening to him on some show and all this people around him is just actors who pretending to not recognize him.
But better it was show, it was real, Chase was trapped here in India where he was just some "housewife", without any right to anything or anywhere. He hoped during all day that his father would somehow contact him and give him some way to solve all this mess, but nothing. He tried to call him, but Roshan when get a phone he can't use it for some reason. Chase did not know how to use this stupid cell phone of Roshan and all buttons just looks weird to him.
In market people was ignoring him, which made Chase felt more miserable and useless, he just had to buy groceries with money that Roshan had given and that was all. He wanted to tell people who he is, but he realized that this won't change anything for him.
"My dad will solve this. I hope... This asshole, Roshan, said that I'm like his wife now! This can't be happening! Fuck this, and fuck this stupid Lalit too!"