After doing my pretty artwork on the car of a man who just ruined my dress after spilling his coffee on it, so it was only fair to ruin his pretty little car. After completing my hilarious artwork, I also wrote an apology on the windscreen of his ca...
I enter the closet as he told me my luggage is already there. My cheeks are burning from his talks. Was he flirting with me just now. But why would he, he doesn't like me. May be I am thinking into it too much. But the things he said are making me confuse now. May be he was just joking with me just to make me feel comfortable here. Yeah, that's right, it was only to lighten my mood, nothing less nothing more.
I look around, his closet is huge, almost doubled from mine which I have at home. There is also a door on the right side, I opened it to see what's there, it's attached to bathroom. The bathroom is also big, with a bathtub, there is a glass cubicle for shower and beside it another cubicle for toilet. There are two wash basins and a huge wall length mirror above them and cabinets underneath the washbasins.
I come back to the closet and see my suitcases. I open the one in which I have kept some light kurtis for night, as my mom told me not to wear short clothes after marriage. So, I only bought Indian and left all my western dresses at home.
I remove the jewelries I am wearing, and remove the pins from my hair, which are less as I asked my hair artist just to make a simple braid without using much pins, so that I don't have to struggle later. My makeup is also minimal. So I quickly remove it and go inside the washroom. I feeling too lazy to take a shower now, so I just wash my face and change my clothes. I again come to the closet and see my jewelries scattered on the dressing table, my lehnga kept on the lounge chair. I will pack them later.
I open my one of the suitcase again to find my baby, I am habitual of cuddling it, so basically I can not sleep without it. It's a stuffed bunny which papa got me when I was around 4-5 years old, I exactly don't remember. I call him Bun-Bun, as I was just a child when I gave it this name.
I take Bun-Bun with me and go out the closet. Now I observe his room, as earlier my focus was on something else. There is a king sized bed in the middle, a big T.V on the front wall of bed. There is a huge glass door on the right side of the where bed is placed, which I assume to be a balcony. His room is dark in comparison to the cream color theme of the mansion. But it's elegant and classy, I liked it.
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I keep the Bun-Bun on the bed and tuck him in with the quilt. "good night Bun-Bun, it's not night I know, but we will pretend it is as we didn't sleep the whole night" I said to him and place a kiss on his head.
After that I go towards the glass door, I open it, "holy shit" these are the words which left my mouth after seeing it. He has a mini garden where he has made a sitting area, swimming pool and also a swinging bed. Well this is gonna be my favourite part of his room. I go towards the railing and look down, it has a perfect view of the garden down and driveway also, it's around 11 in the morning and the sun is shining brightly, but the weather is still cold. After seeing his room's patio I forgot my exhaustion and sleep. I just stand at there admiring the view in front of me.
