Mahir
"Ur daughter is not less than a indian serial villan" i muffled sensing the sudden tension
She chuckled huming in low tone
"And irony is u fell in love with this villan" meanwhile i stood up to door"Lemme check" i fingered knob and mili's voice intruppted "mahir" but ressica competed
"Don't disturb her she trying to sleep" uttered in confidential tone
"But she said" i spoke reminding ger words before
"I know her well" she huffed"Good night mahir" mili greeted adjusting ressica's behind pillow
"Good night ressica....and snow white " i muffled back smiriking on her
At mention of snow white millie blushingly galred and ressica looking her being baffled
"Is she really got uncomfortable by my statement" i asked my subconscious
"Ur jerk unfortunately spoke everything with so much lover side that
........she got uncomfortable..such a dumb ass"
So it can fight with my ownself for herI sighed titling the knob of bela's room
Entered in all dark surroundings directly my eyes went bed
Neat and clean bedsheets means one was thereWalked to the edge of it and i heard some shuffling from behind
And when i turned for source of sound i found her
Uneven breathing that was all i sensed and figured her silhouette her back was facing meAs i was stepping to her way i was assumed she was hugging some box like thing or sqaure in her embrace
Bcz of darkness i can't figure it properly
But next second she turned being hesitated sensing my pressence
"Bela..." Don't know why but i was suspicious
"Good night Mr.sehgal" she replied in monotonously
Her voice felt like she was mad on me and this suddenly 'mr.sehgal' irked me like my own surname by her mouth was a biggest damnation
"Something happened?" And this time i sounded worried for myself obversing her tone
"Nothing am tired"
"Okay then go and sleep on your bed" i muffled understanding her prospective may be she was telling the truth as she spended whole day with ressica
"No u asshole ur the reason" my subconscious replied
Shrugging off my shoulders i moved to the couch and lied down
Where she was still standing there
"Who told u that's is your place" she approached giving a stotic voiceFolding her hands though
"Ummm....then where should i sleep" i asked getting off to couch
"There" she said showing thumb up to bed
"Its ur bed" i retorted being more confused
"And u should be pleased am giving u my most fav and comfy palce" that tone is tight definition of mock
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