Blouse and Rowca : the changing times

Uma is a good garment designer. She makes fashionable garments for girls and ladies. and that's why she gets orders from the neighbors and particularly college girls.
Uma keeps a close eye on the advertisements, they are the basic inspiration for newer ones. Last day, she stitched a ROWCA for herself. She was displaying (like a model !) to some of the neighbor girls (for whom she was making blouses). I think these girls would come back for their new generation Rowcas.
ROWCA is not a new one. But it's very old and traditional. I remember, my grand mother had the rowca. Made of white cotton, like a blouse, front half open, bottom half with long flaps. No bra or bodice inside, only the rowca. The front flaps tied below the boob level, supports the boobs. The nipples are seen over the white cloth. Very exciting.

As Uma pointed out, this fashion, it seems, is coming back. That's why the picture she saw (given above) was special. See the new ROWCA !
And the new generation blouse ! see that above .. it's very sexy ... Uma said she'll make one for herself next day.

The grandma way

Uma is unpredictable sometimes. That's why she does funny things too. Something like what happened yesterday evening.

Before I tell you what happened on Monday, after Vasus' departure, let me tell you what funny show she did yesterday.

She's too happy these days. In the kitchen, yesterday morning, she was singing.. and Remani was amazed as to how nice Uma was singing. Infact, Uma had learned classical music during her school days. Yeah .. she sings well!

Singing in the kitchen certainly shows her happy mood. Remani kept on asking her why .. why... ? Uma didn't stop singing.. and finished that ... then said "I have passed an examination !".

"Exam ? " Remani asked her. "Yes.. a great exam.. and I passed it with first class.. " Uma told her in a musical tone. "Ee penninu entinte ilakkamaa ? " Remani was exclaiming.. by self.. as Uma was again on a singing spree.

In the afternoon, when I came back from office, Remani was sportively telling me, with Uma beside her.. "Ee penninu vattu pidichu.. ival innu muzhuvan paattu paadi nadakkukayaa..".

Uma later explained me why she felt singing and about the exam she passed. Yeah.. I understand.. the exam was not only for Uma.. but it was for me too. I too passed with Uma's help. So, we decided to celebrate the occassion. That was around 4 pm.

After a short nap, I had a bath, a stroll over the west side balcony, and then booted my laptop. I switched on all my virtual eyes. Remani is in the kitchen.. lying down.. taking rest. No one at the gate, and car porch. Yeah..Uma is in her room. She, it seems, had a wash.. and is now dressing up. Oh.. she is with a red midi frock.. and a shirt, like a school girl (She sometimes wears a red midi frock .. I know that.. when she is thrilled and when she craves for a lick ). The shirt is white with large red flowers printed. Looks very beautiful. The message is clear.. she'll be here soon. She's ready and made a final check of her pony tail hair dressing. And she is coming out of her room. I switched off the eyes.

After about 20 minutes, Uma came to my room, with a cup of tea and banana chips (she knows well I like freshly made banana chips in coconut oil). Wow.. what a look.. this girl looks very sexy.. good carving.. the fair girl in red attire is a flame .. she's glowing ! She kept the tea on my table and sat beside me. Leaning on the table, with her hands spread out, she looked at me. .. smiled at me. I looked at her and winked .. she knew I too am in good mood. I was looking on the screen.. yeah I was on blogger .. having a look at this blog. After a few moments, she called me "Maamma... chaaya .. ". I answered with a nod of my head.. and continued.. I was acting a bit busy... She knew it . "Look here .." she said . I could n't resist a laugh. And I laughed.. she caught my ear .. and screwed.. oh.. paining... I caught her hand.. and pulled her in. "How's my shirt ?" she asked. "Why ? What's new ? I 've seen these things earlier" I said.

"Aaano? " she made fun of me, with a musical tone and continued "I'll show you something new".

"What's that ? " I was curious and looked at her allover. "What's new ?" I asked.

"Find out for yourself .. I won't show you.." she said. "inside ?.. ?" I asked . "Ooommm .. " she sounded. I woke up, pulled her up and embraced her. My hands were searching for the new. I could not feel any bra inside. But two things are inside.. Aaaha.. I opened the shirt buttons.. It was difficult to untie the buttons, as the shirt itself was a bit tight over her breast. I opened the shirt front in full .. Wow.. here is the rowca.. white tight fitting rowca.. the lower flaps tied together.. the booms pressed in round shape ..

I remembered my grandma, she used to wear the rowca... and no bodice (bra). I liked that.. Those days, even when I was at my age of 13/14, I used to rub over her rowca.. and she used to embrace me. Whenever I sleep in grandma's room, I used to sleep embracing her. She would open her rowca and thaar for sleeping. .. and I used to lick and suck the nipples. I would sleep sucking her nipples.

Uma's rowca looked so beautiful and it clicked me in my balls. But there was something more.. Inside her rowca, she had a 'bodice' (not the bra of modern times). The bodice also was white, with soft white cotton cloth. The bodice also was tied down.. I opened it with much difficulty... she helped me untie it.. Now she has her bodice and rowca opened.. I embraced her and with a long kiss over lips.. . At that moment I could hear Remani calling Uma.. I said "Uma, go now.. she's calling you.. ". Quickly she tied her bodice and then rowca, pulled up the shirt and buttoned well. She rushed downstairs to the kitchen.

Yes, Remani keeps her power .. she feels she is the master of the house.. not just the kitchen.

Rowca

Uma brought a local newspaper to me right in the morning. I thought she is going to show/tell me some very important or surprising news. But what she showed me was not only interesting but also giving a kick on the balls. 

It's a news item regarding my favourite girl Bipasha, and a provoking picture of her. Please see the following cutouts from the paper.

Uma asked me what Bipasha is wearing.. to name it. Immediately I said "Rowca". She, smiling, said "Maamma, you are right.. I didn't expect you would tell me the name of this".  

"Looks beautiful and so sexy ... isn't it Uma?" I asked her. She didnot answer to me .. and after a pause she said "I'll show you tomorrow..". I got it.. she's going to make a rowca for her.

For those of my friends who are not familiar with "Rowca", Rowca is a blouse like top garment. It has two flaps to the front, upper edge stiched, and the lower end is pulled and tied below the boobs (see what Bipasha did.. the same way) . Now the flaps hold the boobs in shape. This is a very old type garment in Kerala. No one uses it these days, even the grandmas.

But I am happy my glamour girl is back with the Rowca !

 But did you see her lower part. She is holding on the 'paavaada' she is wearing. may be not tied well !? Bipasha, shall I help you to hold your paavaada ?