New Season, New Beginnings

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2 Months Later

3rd Person's POV

Two Months has passed with all the hustle and bustle through the busy streets of Calcutta. With the new treat of Summer, our charecters are well settled for the accomplishments and a new journey to begin because of a parmanent transfer they all had to face, declared by their authority right after a fortnight in the city of joy.

With their fast paced busy work life, they seemed to be fascinated by the mystery yet to be uncovered as well as the new found freshness in each other's heart- the consequences to be blamed might be the new environment or the plight for the unknown.

Altogether, indeed a great start of  Summer in the old mystical paths of the British Capital or should I say Calcutta.

The  Quest for Origin is Yet To Begin.

Mishka's POV

It's been a while we have been here at Calcutta and yet we didn't have the time to roam around this beautiful city of joy- what a absolute misery!

Mridula has been busy at the hospital, I have been working hard and fast with my creations as the date of art exhibition was knocking at the door.

And as of my husband, the day he has joined at Taj-he is pretending I don't even exist. I mean, though we were not at Freindship stage but atleast we were aquintance, I don't even know how will I survive two more months before our divorce.

And well, my brother had been no better with Mridula, as far as I have heard from her.

Of which I remember, we haven't talked for a week, guess we need to relax a bit of all these workload.

I will catch up with her once, my exhibition gets over this Friday.

Exhibition always makes me remember that horrifying day- speaking of which we haven't heard from that anonymous entity after that strange note, God knows what awaits.

Even though City of Joy shares certain bitter memories of my childhood, I am still joyous of its existence. Maybe, I could create some nice memories too in my favourite city after all these years.

Soon, the day of exhibition arrived  for which Mishka was delighted- she has been a quite a bit tired of the giddy feeling that it bought. It was a very important day of her life- If selected, her painting would be recommended for the display in NGMA (National Gallery of Modern Arts, New Delhi). She had been grateful to her management, who has just about the time decided to transfer her to Calcutta as it had been the only place which held the required exhibition event.

Mridula's POV

It was a big day for Mishka, she had worked hard over that masterpiece and she deserved the nomination- it was only just a matter of time when her painting would be featured in NGMA, I had been so happy when she informed that the board of council decided to nominate her painting for NGMA until I saw  him.

My head started recollecting the echo of  that cruel voice uttering nonsense to my mother- no I can't be left weak, not after all these years for fighting.

Before, I could turn away I met with a hard chest, it didn't took me much time to realise it was Aniket who blocked my way.

"Have you turned blind, young lady?" His deep voice beaded the words

"It was you who collided" I said

"Anyways, I am not interested in some petty arguments with you, atleast not when my sister is having her proud moment. Come let's congratulate her then we would head off to home. It seems it's going rain soon."

But it seemed luck wasn't in our favour- as the storm rushed too soon and our car didn't agree to locomote.

And now, we are here sitting in the car until the rain stops so that we could walk to our apartment.

But the droplets of rain always had a way of attracting me and today was no exception.

3rd Person's POV

Soon Mridula couldn't control the urge of letting herself go in the rain, so without listening to any words of warning imparted by Aniket she seemed to be drenching herself in the petals of rain.

But she forgot about her white blouse that couldn't anymore hide her tempting curves and also did forget about her companion who was very much a man and her husband and was having  a difficulty in retreating back her darkened gaze from the innocence who was very  much to be blamed for the fierceness of passion in his blood right now.

Heyo Guyss,

A long chapter today for my dear readers and also a consolation for not updating all these days.

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