9.Fᴜᴄᴋ Mʀs.Rᴀɴᴀᴡᴀᴛ

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AUTHOR'S ....P.O.V..

As the first ray of sunlight filtered through the thin, gauzy curtains, it sliced through the dim room and landed gently on her face . She stirred slightly, her lashes fluttering as the light nudged her out of the depths of sleep

"Thora sa aur, Baba, please," she whispered, turning her face away from the intrusive rays. Just as she found a more comfortable position, a sharp, thrilling sound buzzed beside her, making her groan with a huff.

She fumbled with her hand, trying to locate the alarm. After a few attempts, she finally managed to silence it. With a resigned sigh, she opened her eyes and sat up in bed, her hair tousled and sleep still clinging to her like a stubborn shadow.

She took a long yawn, stretching her hands above her head, and glanced at her dishevelled bed. She had fallen asleep reading reports, evident from the scattered pages, pens, and markers strewn across the bed. Her laptop lay precariously on the edge, and beside it were her protective specs, a silent testament to her late-night work session

"Ram Ram," she wished in a whispered tone, closing her eyes as part of her everyday morning routine. She then rubbed her eyes and finally looked around the room, only to realize that everything had changed from today. This realisation turned her mood sour, casting a shadow over her morning. The familiar comfort of her surroundings now felt distant and altered, marking the beginning of a new and uncertain chapter.

"Ganga Maiya, Now no more Ganga ghaat aarti and Shivling morning prayer or temple parikarma " She sadly whispered remembering her blissful days on the Ganga ghaat in her Banaras

She sighed and stepped down from her bed, then began collecting the scattered papers and gathered her things into her bag. Placing her laptop on the table next to her bed, her eyes fell on her wedding bangles and ring, and then on her nuptial chain that had slipped out of her tank top. All these reminders of the previous night's incident and his cruel words flashed through her mind. She instantly shrugged off the thoughts before they could moisten her eyes and make her morning even more unpleasant

"No thoughts about him Isha , remember pahale Parvati ma ke Shivji ki Aarti fir aur kuch " She said to herself making a loose messy bun walking towards the big glass door that open to the terrace attached to her room , the only part of her room which she didn't discovered last night

"Ganga Maiya, Please no kabristan -

Her lips halted, and a broad smile graced them, transforming her gloomy mind into a state of blissfulness as she looked at the enormous Bay of Bengal kissing the coastal land of Andhra Pradesh. The sight of the vast, shimmering sea meeting the sandy shore filled her with a sense of peace and wonder, momentarily washing away the shadows of her troubled thoughts

"This is so beautiful " She whispered looking at the sunrise since it was a early morning and she stepped out other room and walked ahead

" I know there is no place like my Ganga ghaat but still it will provide some peace to my homesickness . I am sure " She said with a small smile and took a deep breath in the fresh cool morning breeze

"Ohhh, it must have been the sea waves last night," she said, recalling the gigantic, scary sounds that had filled the night. She took a small tour of her terrace and looked around the place around her room and the scary dense forest caused her eyes instantly

" His mansion seems straight of the stories which my Aashu used to recite from her god knows romance books " She whispered looking at the forest and after sometime come back to her room

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