26. The Blind Ploy

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14th April 1927

Night 11:17 PM

Location: Anirudh's bedroom, RC Mansion

"She, she is in........Br..", Her words were mere a whisper. She was in euphoria unable to bear his torchers.

"Yes! Tell me Mini, where she is?", Anirudh slowed his pace, sucking on corner of her lips.

"She deserves to be in brothel so, she must be there.", She moaned in his mouth her words were not clear, her movements making desperate attempt to reach ecstasy. Exactly at same time someone knocked on their door, interrupting Anirudh's interrogation.

His head was little frenzy. He needed confirmation before she finds about his intentions to expose her.

"Saudamini Malkin there is a call for you.", Bihari ji informed in moderate tone from outside when nobody opened the door.

The interruption frustrated them like anything, the reasons certainly were different for both. Anirudh groaned in defeat, twisting her long open hair harshly in his fist. He couldn't hear her properly due to the louder knock at same time. His own soused state was one of the key factor for his earned defeat.

She ignored the urgency of call and sucking her husband's lips breathed in his mouth, "I love you so much!"

"Hmmm!", He pretended to be high as an effect of alcohol he had consumed and closed his eyes to making her believe he wanted to sleep.

She kissed him, "Don't worry I will be back in the twinkling."

Covering herself decently in a saree which was laying on the floor she opened the door. Bihari turned his face instantly feeling awkward witnessing her reddened skin.

Royally ignoring a servant with an Argh! Reaction, she advanced towards the living room to attend the call.

"Hello Saudamini speaking.", She softly spoke over the call, still submerged in delight.

"Ma'am! Derreck this side, calling from Morris Eye Clinic, park Avenue London. Mr. Anirudh your husband requested for your reports in the noon so, can you please confirm the postal address.", Derreck the receptionist asked other side.

Saudamini didn't expect this from Anirudh. He just reacted in bedroom like they were on the honeymoon. She grumbled inaudibly not believing he had actually started applying his barrister skill against her.

"Oh! Is it, tell me the address I will help you out.", Saudamini sounded polite rolling her eyes back in absolute disgust for him, the telephone wire was being twisted by her fingers simultaneously.

She gave him an incorrect address, hanging the call that instant she rushed towards study to search that red file which had secured her secrets in one of locked bottom drawer of his bookcases.

She was searching for that file in haste, not caring about the person who was gawking her devilry standing at study door.

The person was clad in pearly white kurta and Dhoti, his hands crossed on his chest. His eyes turning darker by each passing second behind his big frame rectangle spectacles, "What are you searching Sauda-Mini?", The voice sounded dangerously calm.

"That red file, it must be here in one of the drawers.", Her instant slip of tongue stamped her evil deed's providence.

"Let me help you out, it will be done quickly.", He advanced towards her. His step echoed fearsome.

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