Demon's Physco obsession

The Proposition

Sukhaata dukharta .............

Ankita's melodious voice, accompanied by the musical instruments and the bell in the temple, captivated the attention of those present. Recognizing her gifted vocal talents, the priest requested her to sing the aarthi song.

The congregation eagerly awaited Adhiraaj's arrival for the aarthi, as it was customary for the Vashisth heir to perform this ritual. However, as the auspicious time for the aarthi was passing, they reluctantly decided to proceed without him.

Unbeknownst to the temple-goers, Adhiraaj remained in his separate bedroom within the outhouse. He was not engaged in any inappropriate activities, but rather overseeing renovations taking place in the room. After consulting with the priest regarding their horoscopes and wedding date, Adhiraaj began making necessary preparations. He had devised a thorough plan to ensure their constant proximity, by having them relocate to his outhouse under his careful watch at all times.

He meticulously renovated every aspect of the outhouse, with particular attention given to the bedroom where he envisioned his queen would reside. In order to enhance the ambiance of the dwelling, he instructed the gardener to plant various species of roses and lilies around the perimeter of the outhouse, aiming to create a captivating and fragrant atmosphere. The bedroom underwent a complete transformation into a regal chamber, adorned with opulent amenities throughout. An air conditioning unit, a compact refrigerator, and a state-of-the-art 40-inch television were strategically positioned near the bed. The most comfortable mattress was carefully selected and adorned with a vibrant bedspread, complemented by a plush quilt. The windows were draped with curtains to obstruct any sun rays from permeating into the room. He wished to ensure that his queen's beauty sleep would not be interrupted by the sun's rays.

Furthermore, he had engaged in discussions with the principal of the highly esteemed all-girls high school founded by his family. He planned to transfer her from the inferior government school to this institution. By providing her with a quality education and separating her from the influences of teenage boys, he would be able to alleviate his concerns without resorting to violence against any potential suitors.

A wide smile appeared on his face as he observed the exquisitely furnished room. Unintentionally, he raised his hand, cigarette in tow, only to abruptly halt when he became aware of his surroundings. He desired for the room to possess the same purity as Ankita's soul. He yearned to refrain from contaminating it with the odor of nicotine. Above all, he wished to immerse himself solely in the captivating aroma of her sandalwood fragrance.

He departed from the residence and vacated the premises. He positioned himself and proceeded to inhale from the cigarette before discarding the remainder on the ground.

"Sir," Adhiraaj remained steadfast upon hearing Raghav's voice.

"Sir, I have employed a female bodyguard as per your desires. You must engage in a conversation regarding the tasks she is to undertake," Adhiraaj responded with a simple acknowledgment, but his attention was diverted by the chantings from the nearby temple.

"Shit!" He cursed, realizing that he had forgotten about the maha aarthi and that it was almost time for it, as indicated by the chantings.

" inform her to bring the tray that is placed in my study after one hour," Adhiraaj instructed hastily, walking away without looking back. Upon entering through the kitchen entrance, he was met with silence. Disregarding this, he made his way to his bedroom. After taking a quick shower, he proceeded to his closet where he promptly put on a traditional kurta and matching pyjama. From a safe, he retrieved a box and opened it to reveal a tiger nailed chain which had previously belonged to his great grandfather, who had a fondness for hunting. Wearing it around his neck, he made his way towards the temple.