"And that very person has become her husband is it is not?" with a smile on his lips Sahamooti said. "How he is in appearance? Does he really worth our beautiful Rose?" Even he had not seen him till that moment, Sahamooti felt envy on Williams who could enjoy Rose.
"Handsome and very rich person also. He is running a very big electronics company 'Mammoth Enterprises' which he inherited from his father." Charles paused for a moment before saying again. "Of course, he deserves her."
There was some silence between them both and Charles himself broke it first. "However much happy we do feel with your presence, I don't think you came here on this day only to give that to us. Any particular reason to make us happy like this with your visit and ask Rose also to be here now?"
"Of course, yes. There is a reason." Sahamooti laughed and said. "I am just waiting for the beautiful presence of Rose also to tell you about it. It is something lengthy to say and if I say that in both of your presence it shall save time and my energy also."
On hearing that Charles opened his mouth to say something but before he said anything Rose entered into that chamber opening the door of it. "I am so sorry I have become late." After saying that she slumped herself in the chair next to Sahamooti. "My respect to you in the usual way sir. I am just happy to meet you again in this way."
Sahamooti forgot everything and he just remained looking at Rose for few seconds without even bothering what Charles and Rose would think if he saw like that. After having regular vigorous fucking (in Sahamooti's opinion whoever might be her husband he sure would do it so because of her beauty) and giving birth to a child also, there was no change in her at all. In fact it was appearing to him her beauty was increased even more after marriage and after giving birth to the child.
"Our sir came here on this day to share a very important issue with you." Charles said. "He is waiting just for your arrival to say it to both of us. If you are ready to hear it, I am so eager to know what it is."
"I know he never comes here without some material reason." Her charming smile increased the uneasiness in Sahamooti even more. "I guessed it and of course I am also so eager to hear it."
With very much difficulty Sahamooti turned his head towards Charles. "I have entrusted to you both a patient, wife of a rich man Viswanadh, how is going everything with her now?"
Rose and Charles both looked into each other's faces and then Rose looked at Sahamooti. "As you requested I went to her house myself and later she was observed in BAMC. She has been suffering from split-personality and I am her psychiatrist."
"Anything more you came to know about her disorder? Any complications in treating it?" once again Sahamooti looked into the face of Rose and this time there was a serious expression in his face and he was not indulged in enjoying her beauty.
"You yourself know very well that split-personalities and multiple personalities are not easy ones to cure." Her charming smile climbed onto her lips again. "Anyhow I am doing my level best. Just like in my previous cases, I am confident that I can cure this split-personality also."
"Was that split-personality exposed enough? What did you come to know about this split-personality? Is it real or something imaginary of that girl?"
Rose sighed heavily and said. "Yes, it was exposed enough and I came to know about it. It is saying that its name is Okatho. I am thinking it is real but not alive on this day. There is a story those people told me about it and it takes time to me to tell all about that to you."
"You need not bother. I met that Viswanadh and the rest and I came to know what exactly has taken place."
"Then need you ask this question to me" Rose's face blushed with anger.
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Split Personality
RomanceWhen twenty two years or so aged Evalla felt too much for Viswanadh who was not only a widower, has a twenty six years or so aged daughter but also aged more than double to her; and wanted to live with him, she did not know the reason why. She was s...