Fairytale

Chapter 9 : Unveiling True Colors

The sun peeked over the horizon, casting a golden glow over the Big Boss House. A new day had begun, marked by the trademark blaring of party music that signaled the start of the morning routine. For most housemates, it was a jolt, but Sai had developed a clever workaround. Over the past few days, he had made it a habit to wake up early, well before the music could disrupt his peace. Today was no different.

Sai was already in the garden, working out, when the music blasted through the speakers. As the rest of the housemates stirred, groaning and stretching, they eventually threw themselves into the day with shimmering dance moves, shaking off the remnants of sleep.

Sana, who woke up with a burst of energy, danced her way into the garden with the others. She noticed Sai working out in the corner, his concentration evident as he completed his exercises. She approached him, her eyes sparkling with mischief, and kept dancing around him.

"Come on, Sai! Loose up a bit!" she called out, extending a hand towards him.

Sai, usually grumpy about such antics, found himself unable to resist her infectious energy. Grumbling half-heartedly, he took her hand and allowed her to pull him into the impromptu dance circle. He moved awkwardly at first, but soon, Sana's enthusiasm rubbed off on him, and he found himself enjoying the moment, laughing and dancing like a carefree child.

Sana's vibrant spirit was a little ball of light to Sai. She cared about everything with a passionate intensity that he found endearing. As he thought about their journey from past to present, he realized Sana was the most genuine person he had met in the house. Slowly but surely, he was falling for her, and it was no longer a secret to himself.

After their morning dance, Sana went to the bathroom to change into her outfit for the day. She felt a wave of fatigue wash over her, a lingering effect from her recent chemotherapy. Despite the exhaustion, she was determined to stay lively and contribute to the house. She put on a beautiful white kurti, her favorite, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, her designated duty.

Sai, sitting in the drawing room lobby, watched her from the corner of his eye. She looked stunning in the white kurti, moving with grace despite her evident fatigue. He was about to approach her and compliment her when the familiar voice of Big Boss boomed through the house.

"Good morning, housemates. There will be a special task today. Please gather in the garden area to find out more."

Curiosity piqued, everyone left their activities and headed outside. In the garden, they found a setup with several buckets filled with a mixture of cow dung and stale water. An envelope lay on a table nearby, containing the instructions for the task.

Sai picked up the envelope and read it aloud. "Good morning, housemates. Today's task will test your perception and honesty. Each of you will choose another contestant who you believe is the least deserving to stay in the show. You will ask them to sit on a designated chair and then throw a bucket of cow dung water at them."

The housemates exchanged nervous glances, the nature of the task unsettling everyone. Nonetheless, they changed into more casual outfits and prepared for the game.

Sai went first. He took a deep breath and chose Vishal, asking him to sit on the chair. "Vishal, I think you're the least deserving to stay because you lack sincerity in your actions," Sai said, his voice steady despite the tension. "You constantly create drama for the sake of footage, and it's clear you're more interested in causing conflict than genuinely participating in the tasks. So I choose you."

Vishal's face twisted in anger as he sat down. "Bloody bugger, everyone knows who creates drama!"

Sai, with a mixture of reluctance and determination, threw the bucket of cow dung water at Vishal. The mixture splattered, and the housemates cringed but couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all. Vishal, however, was not amused.