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🐶'Pankhuri...Pankhuri...'
Pankhuri groaned lowly as she opened her eyes after a 1-hour long nap or more like her sleep that could not last longer. A yawn escaped her lips, unsure whether she really heard someone calling her name or if was it just some weird dream of hers. Pankhuri stretched her body while still lying on her stomach. With one of her eyes still closed and the other one squinted enough to look around, covered up by a floral comforter, her long frizzy wavy hairs covered her bare shoulders.
The sun outside casted a hue with its first rays in the sky while its parts peaked inside Pankhuri's room emitting the golden rays exactly at her face after hitting the long mirror placed near the dressing partition. She closed her eyes back feeling being stabbed in them. She hid her face back in the pillows that just lay randomly at her head. As soon as she started to get acquainted with the comfort of those pillows, suddenly she heard, ' Uff...what kind of girl she is...Pankhuri...Pankhuri get up' followed by a series of loud knocks and twisting of the knob as if that would open the latched door.
Pankhuri's eyes widened with the action and the familiar voice. She abruptly got up not even yawning properly and hurried towards the door while holding her hairs together and twisting them in a messy bun. Three knocks followed before she could reach the door.
On her way to the door, she stopped by the pile of her clothes on a chair in the corner and abruptly grabbed one of her Kurtis, and quickly passed it over her head, covering her upper half to look a little decent, considering the fact that she slept simply with a black camisole and a grey shorts that barely covered her ass and that might not to be the most appropriate attire to walk out in, when you know it's your obnoxiously narrow-minded aunt knocking on the door, ready to break it any moment.
'Just a minute Maasi'
Pankhuri picked up the leggings, and slid into them briskly, walking towards the door.
'Yes...Maasi...'
'What Yes Maasi?... Till how late will you sleep, come on... it's time to wake up' She screamed as soon as Pankhuri swung the door open. She stared at her in surprise and frowned hearing her comment, her eyes fell on the clock behind Rati 5:45 AM.
She stared at the clock and then at her in bewilderment, before she could question her, Rati turned around while stating 'Pankhuri I am waiting for you in the Puja room...take a bath, wash your hair, and come quickly...'
'But Maasi...Wh-' Before she could ask any further Rati disappeared from the living room. Pankhuri stood there surprised, before finally deciding to not make a fuss about anything and follow her orders.
she quickly went inside and picked up her belongings before moving to the common bathroom, she took a bath and washed her hair and within 10 minutes she was standing in front of the Puja room, with her wet hair tied up in a towel, while she wore her everyday kurti. She entered the room with an unsure face and looked around to find Rati cleaning up the Puja area while waiting for her she was murmuring some mantras to herself.
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