Valli's PoV
Oh God!
It was a narrow squeak.
How angry all the women turned up into listening just the word smuggler !?
Now, I'm understanding why Mama is being rude to these people and it's taking him too long to wind up this case.
They can't even get his hair follicle, if that smuggler continues to have these lives as the fortified walls for his fort of crimes.
The thoughts wash away when, I felt subtle gentle taps on my shoulder.
"AWWWWWWW MY CUTIE...
wanna come to me" I saw Pallavi's son trying to come into my lap.
"Come" I took him from her arms and after snuggling into my neck, I realised his purpose, to play with my wedding chain, adored with peacock design.
"You traitor" I tickled his stomach with one hand, for his tantrums.
"How many you have? " Pallavi asked
I felt lump in my throat, probably six if they have gone successful, but they would have been cared by celestial angels...
Beacuse, my babies found them more beautiful than me.
"Sorry... " Pallavi consoled me.
"Cholly" This baby parrot was trying to speak, by replicating what we are saying.
"Awww... My baby is fast learner... " I snuggled more into the shy creature.
And all of a sudden, he started struggling to move somewhere.
"Ooo what you want...? " I asked, while holding him properly in arms.
He pointed towards colourful cotton fluffs outside a retail shop.
"OK... Come let's go" I and Pallavi went to the shop and giving one cotton fluff to the boy in arms, we started shopping groceries, my list had only two items unlike Pallavi who had around 40 items.
Eh!?
Properly 1 person live... 40 items!?
"I have catering service" Pallavi said without turning towards me, while continuing to check the quality of dal.
I smiled awkwardly.
"Sister, I didn't see you earlier here" The guy in shop, asked while packing
"Me? " Pallavi asked in frown
"Arey no sister, I'm asking about this sister...
You're obviously, world famous"
"She's new here"
"What for she came here? "
"Not her, her husband came here. He's a police" She said while cross checking her list and things packed.
And before, the guy handovered the grocery bag to us, we heard a roar.
"Sorry. We don't sell"
"ANBU Anna ..." The guy was trying to stop the angry one.
"Eh!?, isn't it a retail shop? "
"It is for civilians, not for brutes "
"Excuse me? "
"You do.
Please...
My groceries can't be digested in the stomachs of you people" He pulled the groceries away from us.
"How rude !"
I banged the money for cotton fluff on the desk and left the place in a rage.
This is too much !
I was walking to in anger to my home, when the guy from shopkeeper stopped me.
"Akka... Akka..."
I didn't reply, but turned to him.
"Sorry akka... Please don't mind. Your groceries... " He forwarded them to us.
I didn't take neither Pallavi.
"Like we have no other shop and self-esteem" Pallavi spoke
"Akka... He's usually calm and lovable but as his lover committed suicide due to Police...
He turned up this ferocious"
"So, he cooperates those bloody smugglers to avenge against the police or their families ? " I was raging now in fury
"Who said he cooperates smugglers?
He equally hates them as he does the cops"
"Eh!? "
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ARANYAM
AksiCM's, home ministers of both states along with Chief Home Secretary are gonna be presiding tomorrow's meeting to decide the fate of that fucking Smugglers. Thinking deeply about the ways to convince them,I entered the hall of the guest house. Where...
