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Devsena was cursing kartikey in every language she knows, but unfortunately she only knows two languages.
English and Hindi.

That basterd had ordered her to completely clean all the mess created by her.

Damn is she is maid?

She tried to deny but he was looking so scary that she was really scared of him.

That's why she was cleaning this whole chember Alone.
Without anyone's help.

She wanted to stop this all things and wanted to relax but that madman had blackmailed her again.

"STAMP..."

A pair of gloves wear thrown at her feet none other than the great me kartikey who is seating on the chair like king.

"Wear these and pick up all the broken glass pieces and put them in the paper bag."
He ordered.
He fucking order.
Damn what he thinks of himself if she had a chance then she will stab him with all these glass pieces.

"Don't worry these glass pieces can't kill me so relax and do your work."
Kartikey said taking her out of her thoughts.

Devsena was astonished, did he read her mind how come he know what is she thinking
But without stressing her mind devsena started to do her work.

"There is a piece of glass near table."

"Look at your back."

"Yes at near bed."

"What are you doing? can't you see it it is near your foot."

"There is a small piece to pick it up."

Damn how many glasses more, they are not finishing.
Rather than ordering her he can't help her.
And if he can watch them, then he can't pick it up himself.
And she have to pickup all the glasses.

She is hating this thing called cleaning, now.

After a whole hour of work, all the glass pieces got collected.

Devsena was going to put them in dustbin but got startled by a loud voice.

"Devsena what did I told you?"

'What did he told me?
Come on he says so many things how can she remember all the things.'
She is not computer, okay!

"Put all the glasses in paper bag didn't you heard it.
Where is your mind?"
He growled.

"Damn kartikey what is your problem.
What makes the difference if I put it in the paper bag or dustbin. It's..."
Devsena was started to complain but got interrupted due to kartikeys loud voice.

"Shut up..."
Anger filled the cold voice, dominating aura, it's intimidating.
"How many times do I have to tell you?
I am not of your age devsena. You can't call me by my name.
And I repeat, if next time, I heard my name from your mouth, it will not be good for you.
Got it."
Listening his treatning voice devsena forgot her fatigue due to all that work.

Damn she is in no position to fight with this man she reminded herself.

"But it's not any difference why keep this in a bag."
Devsena asked in her lower voice.

'In a critical situation, if needed you have to make monkey your father also.
So it's okay.'
Thinking this she enquired timidly.

"Devsena did you have ever heard the thing called waste management."
Kartikey asked having a sigh.
He thought with his this sentence she would grasp the point, but....

"No I never heard of it.
What is it?"
Devsena asked when she was asked.

Kartikey was grinding his teeth angrily, he suddenly remembered that she didn't even have common knowledge due to her reckless behaviour towards her studies.
His eyes turned dark shade of brown.

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