13~Left the house

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Smile formed on Ragini's lips and she turned to the left side. Sheru is snuggled against her embrace. She has developed a good bond with these dogs. They give her nice company.

She glanced at Vidyut's photo frame and sighed softly. It's been 25 days, almost a month since he is super busy and barely getting time to rest. She doesn't know what is keeping him so busy.

She spends her time mostly in this room. Rudraksh and Kartik sometimes spend time with her. Still, it's getting boring here. She misses her old life.

Her eyelashes flutter down sadly as thoughts of her family and friends rang into her mind. Only if he lets her go to them for some days. But everytime she starts this topic, he makes her disappointed by saying his enemies can harm her. He, himself, will take her there soon.

" Gunda-gardi khud karte hain par is ghar mein kaidi mujhe bana rakha hai."

( He, himself, commits hooliganism but I am living like a prisoner in this room.)

She gets down from bed, uttering the above word frustratingly. She made a low messy bun of her hair and walked out of the room. She is feeling useless, staying in room and not doing anything. Netflix is fun to watch but all her interest has now gone. She is sick of watching movies, sleeping, eating and playing with dogs only.

" Either he let me go or stay with me at home. He cannot leave me like this."

She uttered in a low and anguish tone while climbing the stairs. Only thing she can do right now is cook to divert her mind. She is tired of not being tired.

She entered the kitchen and maids looked at her.

" Do you need anything, bahurani?"

A lady, older than her, asked.

" Uhm, I want to bake cookies."

Ragini said.

" We will do that. Anything else you need?"

Ragini furrowed.

" I will bake myself."

" No, Bahurani. It's our work. Kunwar Vidyut will not like it," she protested.

Hearing his name irked her. She holds her urges to roll eyes.

" He won't."

She stepped forward.

" But-"

" Trust me, he won't. I will take care of him."

She uttered with full confidence. They sighed and let her do whatever she wanted. They gave her essential things she needed.

Smile formed on her lips as she felt good while baking cookies. She would hum songs and clap happily after getting a satisfactory result. Maids smiled looking at her and continued doing their work.

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