This story is about trust , love and revenge. A girl whose faith always did injustice to her and her past which was no less than a nightmare still haunts her yet she is strong and here comes a boy who has a hrt of gold and he fell for this girl agai...
It was a typical morning the birds practicing like any other morning their vocal skills and the foofaraw (loud noises) occupying the city as cars careened down the street waked thapki up , who just slept an hour before. she rubbed her eyes involuntarily as the sun flare hassled her turning infalmed. she disrobed herself and entered in the shower room to escape the hubbub in the city which riled her. Thapki closed her eyes putting a barrier between her and the world , freeing her brain from all the worries she sat their in tub filled with lukewarm water tantalizing her skin , she canonized the clamor which water produced striking against the floor.
She prepared herself for the big day awaiting her , she's going to do something which holds great importance both for anindhya and her own revenge.
Her thoughts were drifted back to the last night's call...
shaira : siona di am so sorry i was just ruffled , i mean i was sleeping and..
Thapki : its ohk , see ik how much you worship yours and andu's frndshp and you have swear sweety you are not going to deny ,ohk ?
shaira : what's the matter ? it might be something exigent that you called me at this hour i percieve...
Thapki : You might be knowing about anindhya 's and aryan's affair ? hell yes you know it...
Shaira : yes i do..and he's a man who cant be trusted...
Thapki : who'll knw better than me...ahahh anyway i am planning to get anindhya married. For that i need to get close to aryan.
shaira : that's cool but u have to be careful he's just disgusting but what can i help ?
Thapki : you have to provoke her against aryan...i mean bring her to the places where i am close to him i'll text you the whole plan..are you in ?
Shaira : yes..
The water percolated down her hair absorbing her troubles and then everything cropped up again , the light from which the world emerged as if taking a re-birth.
she dried her body with the towel and allowed it to lay on the wall rack ,
she for the first time in all these years wanted to look palatable , she has to somehow be eye grasper today to decoy bihaan. she has to bait him either by hook or by crook.
Thapki 's brain dived into kerfuffle of sentiments , other pools in world never enticed her brain.
After all these years of mental hardening , which she herself opted for and with her wrecked heart she have to be in all that again. His closemess tempts her to have sex with him she confessed ofc this was neither lust nor greed it was all driven by separation which forced her , although she was admant & strong enough to resist it. No one could frame thapki chaturvedi. Thapki chaturvedi herself subjected her brain to pain , the pangs of betrayal has to be graffited over it to remind her what she intends to do.
She wanted bihaan to see her best today and for the purpose she slipped into his favrt clr cmbination red the color of love & black the color of lust , bihaan was a firm beleiver that when the lust and love are blended in correct proportions the outcomes were always proficient and this was the deadly combination complimenting her fair skin. A black kurti with a red plaso perfectly matching to put her quarry down.
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