scourge (On-hold)

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SCOURGE

CHAPTER 41

Emotions are something very rare inside him, dead to be precision it doesn't move him, he's certainly not afraid of dying because as they say "To whom life is given death is certainly promised"
Falak's dad's untimely death doesn't move him, he'd watched 100th of people die right in front of Him some headless during the war so this dude laying six feet under with cardiac arrest as the cause of death for sure he's lucky, millions of people perished during the war and some never have the privilege to even be buried nor there family to see them not to even speak of performing their final right,
situated in the parlor flipping through the pages of the rough job done by the secretary he scrunches his nose up and drops it aside as he looks up at the wall clock,
He's becoming tired of this hopeless act he's putting on, now he's certain if Falak finds out about her dad's dead she'd cry her eyes out and he can not tell her to buzz off to go cry her eyes out, that's his greatest concern at the moment Falak who is so clingy in his opinion would become a pest more of a leech to be precise hard to get rid of,
His phone started ringing and his dad's name appear on the screen, he want to pick up the call but he won't it was too early for him to be bombarded with questions like "How is Falak holding up?"
He never understand what was so special about her that she always seems to be the center of attention to his family, they even care more about her than him,

A yawn escapes his mouth and he sighs,
He need to sleep, he doesn't enjoy his sleep these days Falak is a terrible sleeper she'd tossed around and by the time it was daybreak, he'd have suffered with her kicked and weird sleeping position.

He stood to his feet and headed upstairs, he will sleep because his eyes are shutting, he turn off the long light and enter the bedroom, the light is off a sign Falak is still sleeping, it was early 6 am sure too early for Falak, he sat on the bed and the faint sound from the bathroom makes him look to the bed and she isn't there making him sigh in relief, he hop on and lay down just starting at the curtains separating the bedroom from the closet, the faint light illustrating from it makes everything in the bedroom visible but dim,
These four weeks would be the longest how he survived the last four weeks is something he can't comprehend, the whole thing has put his life to a halt, he can't think, and he can't do a lot of things all because of this stupid thing he's doing with Falak,
The curtain was snap open and his eyes automatically turn there and instantly regret why he do because Falak got out of the shower and she was naked ofcrse regardless of whatsoever act none of them dare to cross that boundary but he'd realize Falak have that habit of bathing and not dressing in the closet despite the necessity for that available in there she still pick her clothes and dress in the bedroom,
He was ogling every part of her body as his eyes autonomously follow every of her movement.

Putting on the nonepaded bra she sigh and pick the hipster from the chair her eyes caught the figure on the bed in the mirror making her quickly turn as she stare at him observantly, his eyes are calmly closed making her sigh in relief, and he's sleeping sometimes she completely forgets that this isn't her bedroom, she glances at the wall clock.

6:25 am She is going back to bed, the only reason she woke up was that she hates staying too long without showering during her period, she grabs the blue maxi pleated trouser and put on, she put on the blue top and stare at her reflection satisfactory,
She's going to see her dad and junior brother today, her dad's phone is switched off she tried yesterday after Malik gave her back her phone, she put the oil perfume behind her ear a little and add a droplet to her palms.