Love which is Blooming in a Brothel(Ongoing)

28. Night Light!

3/24/2022

Where there is love there is no sin.

15th April 1927

Evening 5:16 PM

Location: Living Room, RC Mansion.

Binitha's lips were slightly curved listening Samidha, Soumya and Shaily's baby talks. They were telling her some random fairytale and stories of their family members which they could remember in such young age. Their voices were truly soothing like god's own voice was echoing there to sooth Bondita and Anirudh's heart. they have forgotten the tragedies of their life for that particular moment.

The babies were communicating with Binitha considering her of their own age, and she too was attending them attentively. Due to weakness had engulfed her body she preferred to reply only in nod, smile, or blink --the mute responses.

All four girls there were in self-made graceful world. Anirudh's eyes were moist watching them in awe standing at the entrance of guest room.

In some time Koyli came to receive children for evening snacks. Baby Soumya and Shaily walked hand in hand and Koyli wheeled Samidha.

Anirudh blinked at Koyli after lovingly kissing all three angels and with wobbling steps inched towards Binitha. His heartrate began to accelerate with each footstep remembering how her unconscious frame reacted to his footsteps sound. Argh! His lungs needed more oxygen suddenly.

Binitha was resting on the bed, she sensed someone's presence in the room and as soon as Binitha's eyes caught attention of a man standing near her bed she screamed on top of her lungs in feeble state, the horror flared on her facial features, her right hand had covered her eyes instantly. Her berating quickened in fear, her body shuddered.

He had forecasted the same and had planned already how to care for it. He just wished her stitches remains at place.

Anirudh kept the white lily flower on bedside table promptly and kneeled beside her bed. He wiped his tears flowing down his cheeks first then very tenderly removing her right hand from over her squeezed shut eyes he exclaimed apologizing, "Binithaa!", He addressed in chocked voice, trying to keep calm, "I am so sorry. I am really sorry for being late that night.", He apologized in shame, mewling. "Please look at me, please look at me once...I am not here to harm you...Shotti!"

She was still shivering. Her breaths not ready to settle. "I am, I am your cl...(not client babu), I am Anirudh, Anirudh Roy Choudhary. You can trust me dear."

His hands were trembling, attempting to touch her. Yet he went ahead for it subsiding his fear because Binitha needed the pamperness that minute and nothing comes prior to this.

His left hand started to caress her scalps fatherly in order to sooth her physical and mental pain.

Adjusting to his tender-hearted caressing her berating frequency came near to normal in few minutes. She opened her eyes to see a familiar face. His dark brown iris reflecting the pain his heart was going through seeing her devastated state but that one beaming smile on his lips was approving his nerve's relaxation after seeing her in somewhat better state.

He caressed her scalps and she looked into his eyes which were fixed on her bruised adorable face. They simply watched each other in the setting sun's orange soothing light. Their visible/invisible fleshes were getting healed.

Sunset is the opening music of the night and that moment their hearts needed that music. The winds approved their hearty requests and blew there causing her orange plain saree with thin golden border pallu covering her head flutter minutely accompanying his luscious hair.