Restrictions

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By the time they reached the estate, it was already evening. The sun setting around the fields was giving a serene and pleasant atmosphere, but not inside the estate. There was chaos everywhere, the reason , the demon is back....

Shyamla had gone through the arrangements personally for five times. One mistake and boom, the result is their lives. She restricted Ankita from keeping her legs out of their house. But still, Shyamla was worried about her disobedience.

By the time Adhiraaj arrived it was almost dusk. As he entered his mansion in the estate, he was welcomed by the terrified servants. He smirked devilishly seeing them shivering in his presence.

"Disperse", one word was enough from him, everyone started to run away from there.

"Shyamla", Shyamla froze in her spot hearing his voice.

"What about a cup of coffee, Shyamla. It's been two years since I had your coffee."

Ha...ha... saheb", Adhiraaj raised his eyebrows, making Shyamla shiver.

"I think two years away from this estate, everyone forgot everything doesn't it Shyamla", Shyamla saw his frowned face.

"A..Adhi..Adhi beta." "This sounds as great. Now get me a cup of coffee." He ordered her, making her leave without any hesitation.

He was not thee Adhiraaj she knew him as a kid.She was seventeen when she got married to one of the estate security guard. Adhiraaj and Ved were five years then. Due to her chirpy and out going nature, attracted both the kids. She herself being kid married at a very tender age, did nothing but to be with the kids. Seeing the kids attachment towards her, Adhiraaj's grandfather appointed her as their nanny. Everything was going good till the kids were joined in the boarding school. Slowly her bad days started along with Adhiraaj's family. First she had a miscarriage and the doctor's confined that she would never have kids. Before she could come out of it, death of her husband shook the ground she stood. She became widow at the young age of twenty five with no kids of their own. She did not to go back to the village and become burden to her brother and his family. Still she saw her own kids in Adhiraaj and Ved. But that didn't last for long, after she witnessed Adhiraaj killing a servant for the first time. She saw a different side of him, which was unrecognisable. She shoved her thoughts and wiped a lone tear , filling the coffee mugs for both Adhiraaj and Ved. She knew each and every habit of theirs. They never treated as a maid, but Shyamla was always in her limits, never over boarding their respect towards her.

"Yeah sure, I'll fix the appointment after talking to his PA." Ved cut the call and looked towards Adhiraaj, who laid back on the sofa, his legs were dangling on the hand rest which were on the end, his head on the other side of the hand rest, one hand on his forehead and other in hand was a lighted cigarette, his eyes were shut as if he was thinking something deeply.

"What are you thinking so deeply?" Adhiraaj cocked his head peeping with one eye. He sat straight on the sofa taking a long drag from his cigarette.

He blew out the smoke, "I need to fuck someone." Ved choked on his spit, hearing Adhiraaj.

"You had raped......", Ved paused a bit trying to form correct words, "I mean fucked a girl hours before." Adhiraaj looked at him blankly.

"I'm talking about the girls from the quarters. I miss their taste." He smirked evilly, thinking of the days he had fucked the girls from the quarters.

"Dare you." Ved challenged him. "I have to go a lot of shit to clean your mess. I don't have any patience this time. Anyways", Ved rubbed his forehead. "My phone started to blast with calls from the ministers to...... you know who", Adhiraaj rolled his eyes.

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