Entangled {With Slaves Of Persia} (Book 2)

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Opening her eyes, Meera found herself lying on a cozy comfortable bed with a very soft duvet covering her making her feel warm. this must be heaven....  She thought looking around the dimly lit large room. She began scanning the room, there was large television set hanging on the wall facing the bed she was lying on. To her left there was a another door which was also closed. There was a clock above the door on the right hand side that showed nine and the wall even harbored few pictures of a mother and a baby along with a picture of a young man.

Her first thought was who is he?

wow!! the boy is so cute... she thought looking at those pictures.

It's a dream, a very beautiful dream....

She kept thinking when the door on the right hand side was clicked open with a knock. An elderly man entered in holding a tray with a glass of milk and switched on the light that was next to the door making the room appear more brighter and beautiful.

'How are you feeling now bitiya?' enquired the elderly man who was still holding the tray, 'My master's son brought you here yesterday afternoon, you were having high fever. He nursed you whole night and he just left for work' Meera was totally blank, she did not know what to say and was still unable to process. Her brain was still not working properly. She kept looking at the man while he continued speaking. 'Here drink this warm milk, you will feel better. My master's son will be back by evening but my master and family who are out of country will be back soon, so I have to go prepare some food for them'

The words he spoke revealed to Meera that he was cook but had no idea of who his Master was. Leaving the tray on the bedside table, he then pushed aside the drapes revealing the beauty of the outside word. 'There's your dress' said the old man pointing out to the table near the windows and left the room closing the door.

Oh God!! Meera was shocked hearing the old man refer about her dress. It was then she recollected what happened with her. Immediately, she checked herself if she was wearing anything or not. 'thank god...' she whispered to herself in relief when she found herself wearing a white night gown. But how did I enter into this?  Now the situation of hers' made her worry even more than before. Without wasting any time she changed her clothes and searched for a white paper to write a note for her savior. She pulled out a few drawers on the bedside tables and finding one small book in one of the drawers, she wrote, "Thank you so much sir for saving me" and she placed it on the white gown that she folded--left it on the bed. Opening the door, she searched for the main exit to get out of that house as soon as possible. She was standing on the first floor corridor and the exit was clearly visible from there. She ran to the main door, opening it she found the huge gate where four security guards were stationed and were chatting. Walking to the gat Meera enquired one of the guards who looked a bit old, 'Excuse me, could you please guide me to the main road or any bus stop that is nearby?'

'Yes madam, please take right turn from the end of this road, you will find the main road' replied the security guard.

 Saying 'Thank you' she started walking on the road with so many unanswered questions that started bothering her.
How did I end up here?
Who is the man that saved me?
Did he see me naked?
Oh god! Why am I being taunted like this!
Why can't my life be normal like everybody else's?

While she was slowly walking towards to reach the mainroad, she heard the four guards talking loudly specially in that one of them was very loud and clear. 'Yea saale paise waale rooz ek nayi murgi ke saath sothe hai yaar (These bloody rich bastards sleep with a new bitch every night)'  Hearing him, all others at once burst into an ugly laugh.

Oh god! What did this man do to me?
Did he use me to satisfy his urge last night?
Why am i still alive?

Those words of the men disturbed Meera pretty badly. The fear and hurt was deep--she ran to disappear from there as soon as possible just to avoid hearing any more nasty comments. An hour later she reached the hostel making the receptionist cum warden yell at her for missing since yesterday, 'You know how worried Sandy and I were last night? Why did you not inform that you wouldn't be back in the night' Ruby yelled not allowing Meera to give any explanation.

Whole day Meera spent in crying making the day nothing less than hell. She was hungry but was not in a mood to eat, she just tried to gulp in her sorrow making it very difficult for her to even swallow a mouthful of water. By evening she came to a decision come what may, I'll try to survive, not for my sake but for Jamuna whom indebted to. That conclusion gave her some strength and equanimity to explain everything to Sandy.

'Don't worry Meera, last night I got a call from an anonymous caller claiming to have saved you and that you were having high fever, so he said that he would be taking care of you. He even gave me his name and address, so that if I wished to visit you, I could!! I even checked the name and address, he seems to be genuine! Don't you want to know who saved you?' Sandy asked while she had her reasons to trust that caller.

'No Didi, whatever he did was, may be good, but right now I do not wish to think of him anymore.'  said Meera trying not to recollect anything.
Feeling so embarassed even with the thought that he changed my clothes....saw me naked...ugh!! Can't even express how ugly and ashamed I'm feeling about myself...

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