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𝗦𝘂𝗻 𝗭𝗮𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗺𝗮 𝗠𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝘂 𝗞𝗼𝗶 𝗗𝗮𝗿 𝗡𝗮
𝗞𝗶 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗷𝗵𝗲𝗴𝗮 𝘇𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗮
𝗢𝗵 𝘁𝘂 𝘃𝗶 𝘀𝗶 𝗸𝗮𝗺𝗹𝗶
𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘃𝗶 𝘀𝗮 𝗸𝗮𝗺𝗹𝗮
𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗾𝗲 𝗱𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗴 𝘀𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗮
𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗾𝗲 𝗱𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗴 𝘀𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗮
A slight breeze was coming in from the open balcony door, making the temperature of the previously warm room quite chilly. The tastefully decorated room was a far cry from what it used to be a few years ago.
𝗦𝘂𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝘂𝗺𝘀𝗮𝗳𝗮𝗿
𝗞𝘆𝗮 𝘁𝘂𝗷𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘁𝗻𝗶 𝘀𝗶 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗸𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗮𝗿
Well earlier also it was decorated very beautifully and not just like that of a macho bachelor man as one would have expected but everyone must agree that Mr. Rakshit Shergil is nothing but class and macho persona redefined. These past years have not diminished but rather given a quirky twist of elegance to the once classy and macho room. Oh, the room has changed quite a bit. It has been converted to a suite of rooms with a connected temperature controlled pool attached within while in the past it was just a master en-suite bedroom.
𝗦𝘂𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝘂𝗺𝘀𝗮𝗳𝗮𝗿
𝗞𝘆𝗮 𝘁𝘂𝗷𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘁𝗻𝗶 𝘀𝗶 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗸𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗮𝗿
𝗞𝗶 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝘀𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗶 𝗷𝗶𝗱𝗵𝗮𝗿
𝗥𝗮𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝗵𝗶 𝘂𝗺𝗿𝗿 𝗯𝗵𝗮𝗿
𝗥𝗮𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝗵𝗶 𝘂𝗺𝗿𝗿 𝗯𝗵𝗮𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗮𝘆𝗲
The sitting area of the room was decorated with imported Teak furniture designed in a ancient royal style. The sofa so big and intimidating looking. What? Like really, a sofa looking intimidating. Yes, it does. It looked as though it will throw or swallow anyone who dared to sit on it without being worthy. We all know that will never be an issue as few are allowed to this part of the house. Various lamps and decorative table were placed around the whole place in a very tasteful fashion.
𝗝𝗶𝘁𝗻𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝗮𝗸𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗶
𝗨𝗻𝘀𝗲 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗽𝘆𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝗯𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗶
𝗕𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝗷𝗼 𝗸𝗵𝗼 𝗷𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗶
One side of the large sitting room has been converted into a kitchen. Well, a makeshift kitchen is what Mr. Shergil says but to let you guys in on a secret, this makeshift kitchen is no less than the main kitchen of the wealthy of the wealthiest in India. But that is to be expected I guess when you are one of the youngest billionaire and richest in the country but dont want someone specific to slave over everyone.
𝗔𝗮𝘂𝗻 𝗻𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗵 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗸𝗮𝗯𝗵𝗶
𝗕𝗮𝗮𝗵𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗶 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗴𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗮𝘆𝗲
The balcony of the sitting room faced the driveway of the house. That door is open almost all around the year and only closes when Rakshit is out of the town or it's night time. And the door is closed right now as it is night time. And the same one hadn't been opened even once in the pat 10 days.
