Chapter-4 Ghost

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It took all efforts to talk to him but it all went in vein. Prakriti what if that black shirt is literally a psycho?

Dadi: Kriti... Kriti... gate khol cheli.

Kriti came to senses after she heard her grandma's voice. Kriti: Ha dadi 

Dadi: Arey kya ho gaya tha tujhe aise bhagi jaise bhoot dekh liya ho? 

(Ab kya batau dadi ko ye ke mujhe ek ladka pasand aya vo bhi pagal nikla) Kriti: Dadi vo vo jo ladka tha na mere sath vo mujhe ched raha tha. Ha or isley mai bhaag gayi waha se. (galat baat hai kriti sach bata de dadi ko) Nahi...

Black shirt dude: Arey maine tumhe kab cheda? Ye jhoot bol rahi hai, jhooti.

Prakriti: You... 

Prakriti was too stunned to speak he was standing behind her. Now thousand of thoughts started running in her head. What if he is a killer or if he is psycho? What if he tries to harm us? Oh god why i invite problems in my life.

Prakriti: Dadi darna nahi isko to mai batati hu (she said moving forward protecting her grandma although she was scared to death)

Dadi: kisey? (looking around to check whom she is referring to)

Prakriti: Dadi ye Black shirt psycho (pointing towards that black shirt dude)

Dadi: Black shirt psycho? Kon kriti kya bole ja rahi hai?

Prakriti: Dadi ye ladka apko dikhai nahi de raha?

Black shirt dude: No, she can't see me.

Dadi: kon dikh raha hai tujhe (suddenly she stop her grandma's face turned pale). Mai samajh gayi beta tu yahi ruk mai abhi ati hu tu baith yaha. Hai bhagwaan meri bacchi ki raksha karna? Kriti ke dada ji kriti ko kuch ho gaya hai... phele to iski nazar utar deti hu...

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Hello readers🤗

This chapter is mostly in hindi. If you find it difficult to understand plz tell me in comment. I'll translate it in english. 

Thank you! 








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