51. Dirty night I - Mehandi

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I held his kurta and entered in the dungeon . I could hear the noise of gate closed and it's sound echoed from behind me.

It was so dark there but little moonlight was coming from the window. My hold on his kurta tightened more. I could feel his chest touching my back. There was this scent of his tingling my nose.

"You haven't opened your fast yet ?"

Suddenly, His voice send shiver down my spine. His voice was devoid of any emotion like he doesn't care about anything.

He is still angry with me.

I look at the plate in my hand. I also bring a Pooja plate with me having kaju katli, glass of water and other things of Pooja.

I thought I will look sexy .

And will calm down his anger. In books it looks so seductive.

But in this darkness and the way I am dressed up.

I was looking like a looteri dulhan (robber bride) !

"It feels like am a ghost of dulhan who roam at night in the dungeon holding plate like this and scared everyone " i mumbled noticing how my jewellery was shining in darkness.

It is creepy !

I could hear his deep chuckle from behind me.

Don't tell me he hear my thoughts.

I turned to look at his side but couldn't see anything.

I wanted to see him so badly. Don't know what he was doing here from so long ?

"I couldn't open this fast without you" i whispered.

"I thought you are an independent woman " he muttered.

I could feel he was taunting me. I held the plate tightly.

He moved forward. I walk behind him like a lost puppy as I don't know the way while he was moving like he was born there. I could hear him sliding the chains on the groudn to other side through his leg.

He stood near the window while looking outside. I felt my heart beat sound increased some more to realize he was wearing the kurta which I took out for him for tonight along with the shawl like dupatta carefully draped over his shoulder.

He surely knows some black magic.

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