Chapter 6

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The walk to the house was a hefty one, my skin held streaks of sweat and cheeks radiated a bright red tan.

As I entered shekhawat mansion, a light, cool breeze of A.C traveled through the damp pores of my skin, as if rejuvenating life into them.
I breathed a sigh and slumped over the enormous bed in my room, loosening the clutches of my bag from shoulders that ached like shit.

However I end up, I was to go back to the hectic routine, so a bath sufficient enough to drain my tiredness was an undeniable requirement.

Applying a lavender perfume to my skin, I stepped out of the bathroom feeling fresh as a flower.
I got into a simple white kurti that stretched it's length to the middle of my thighs accompanied by a floral patiala that covered the rest.
My hair were open at one side, eyes kohled and lips moist with a transparent balm.

I mentally prepared a list of the things that were supposed to be done today,

1. Prepare a tiffin for my mom who was surviving a traumatic attack at a hospital owing to my dad's sudden death.

2. Request Mr. and Mrs. Shekhawat to get their son out of my business.

3. Project. Project. Project.

I got into the kitchen and prepared a full fledged meal for mom, hoping it would make it upto the hollowness in her heart.
The next thing I was to do was to talk with uncle and aunty, a task required to be cautious at, so as to not to hurt their sentimemts unnecessarily.
But randhir's absence would make it more easy for me I mentally noted and then rejoiced before walking over the stairs.

As I walked up I felt someone following me, oh shit. that was randhir, probably wanting to piss over my plan!

I grimaced and walked faster, he followed more fast and it went on till we were panting at the threshold of uncle-aunties room.

The door was slightly open, and we could see two bodies merged as one, their mouths closed over each other, and moans being forced out of it. too much to take in. Eh?

Embarrassed and red at our cheeks, me and randhir refused to look at each other and parted our ways like we had seen nothing.

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