Sissy Husband - 3

 She came towards me as she noticed me.

"Ronak, what are you doing here?" She asked, it was almost the same as my brother's voice but with some feminine essence.

"Who are you and how do you know me?" I asked in a confused way.

"Come with me. He is with me." She said to the guard.

I took my bag and went in the elevator with her. I tried to ask her but she didn't say anything.

She pressed the P button in the elevator. The elevator stopped at the top floor of the apartment. It was the forty second floor of the high rise apartment building.

As we got in the house, I was totally amazed to see an extremely neat, modernist, and luxurious home. It was definitely handled by a good housewife. as I got in, she said,

"Hey Ronak, do you know who I am?"

"My sister-in-law?" I guessed.

"I am your brother Deepak."

"What? You are a girl? How can you be my brother?"

“Deepu.” I heard a manly voice coming from a room.

“Make yourself comfortable. Have a seat.” She said pointing towards the couch and went into the room. It was the master bedroom certainly. I got seated on the luxurious sofa.

I saw a photo frame hung over one of the walls in the drawing room. It was a picture from my brother's wedding, I knew it as I had seen this photo on Facebook. But something was different in this picture. In the groom's dress was my sister-in-law and my brother was wearing a bridal lehenga. There was another picture frame beside it, it was sort of a collage of pictures of them. I was surprised to see that in every picture my brother was wearing ladies dress and my sister-in-law seemed to be the real man in the house.

I had been thinking the lady who escorted me to this luxurious house was my sister-in-law, Bhavika but I was wrong about it. It was my brother for sure. I am astonished to see my brother being the lady of the house and serving my sister-in-law.

As I was sitting there, bhabhi came out of the bedroom with my brother.

Bhavika was indeed dressed in a grey men’s hoodie and track pants, probably of superdry. She had a brawny body and was about four inches taller than my brother. She had a short blown out Pompadour haircut but no beard over her face. Actually how could she have a beard, afterall she was a girl.

Along with her stood my brother, melting in her arms, with a slim superb figure and most beautiful blonde straight hairs reaching almost till half of his back. They looked really nice together.

Bhavika came and sat beside me, taking the newspaper from the center table. My brother went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

“Hey Ronak right. Good morning boy.”

“Good Morning bhabhi. Yes I am Roank, How did you identify me? We haven’t met a single time yet?”

“Yeah, I had seen your profile on instagram when you followed me before my and your brother’s marriage, and deepu talked about you and his teenage memories many times.”

“I have also heard a lot about you. About your highly valued job with google and your studying in IIT-Bombay. It might have been an amazing journey.”

“Yeah, for sure. But the best thing happening to me was your brother. Since the day I met him, my life has completely changed. A string of good luck has attached to my life since I met him.”

“Yeah, I’m really surprised to see you in this way. I’m a bit confused and not able to understand what’s going on here.”

Deepak came into the drawing room with Bhavika’s gym bag and protein shake.

“Hey Darling, you are getting late for the gym, It's already 7 a.m. , why don’t you leave Ronak and his question with me.” He said and handed Bhavika her gym bag or his gym bag. I am really confused about what to say. But I was sure for one thing, no one could identify her as a woman now, seeing her appearance or voice tone.

Deepak brought her UnderArmour running shoes and helped her get in it. They kissed on the lips and Bhavika left to go to the gym taking her Harley Davidson motorcycle’s keys but Deepak stopped her to clean the lipstick that got stuck around her lips due to the wildness of the kiss.

“You might want to get fresh or take a bath. Come, allow me to show you the guest bedroom.” He said and took my bag.

“I have already freshened up and taken a bath. I am okay, please relax. I am okay.”

“Ronak, I’ll tell you everything about my life once Bhavik leaves for office. I have to prepare breakfast for him and get his office dress ready. Please sit here and keep your mouth shut until he leaves for office.” Deepak said and sprinted into the kitchen.

I turned on the television and zapped through channels confused about what to watch. Ki and Ka was being broadcasted on Sony Max. I thought of watching it, as I had not seen it before.

It had been an hour and Bhavika came back from the gym. She looked damn handsome in the black vest, with her hard chest almost visible, and her six pack abs taking shape on her almost wet from sweat vest. She had tied the hoodie around her waist and seeing her body, I couldn’t say she was a girl.