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In front of Thakur's Mansion
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*quickly takes her fit check bag, left towards house*
She was walking in fast pace, cause wearing traditional whole day made her tired.
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*pushes the living room door, enters*
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*throws her bag on bed, started removing jewels*
She remover her all jewels, and went towards washroom.
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*went in room, changes her clothes*
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*goes wearing bathrobe in washroom*
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*slowly puts one leg in tub, and relaxes herself*
All tireness of day, felt like vanishing
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*grabs her headphones from washing stand, and switches on the music*
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*quickly wraps herself in towel, left*
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*changes into comfortable clothes and went towards balcony*
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The peace the night holds.
Sound of wind gushing softly
Someone knocks on her door
Myra Thakur
*takes a last glance at moon, went towards door*
:- Miss, the dinner is ready.
She simply nodded in answer and followed the servant to Dining hall.
Radha Thakur
Myra. *scolds*
Radha Thakur
You took eternity to bathe. And when did you come home? *said while passing her bowl full of veggies*
Myra Thakur
Mumma chill. *takes the bowl, and serves herself*
Myra Thakur
And, and, I came when u were busy in your fashion events' phone call.
Radha Thakur
you heard it? *sigh*
Radha Thakur
I was going to surprise you. *smiles feebly*
Myra Thakur
yeah yeah, but u miserably failed. *smirks*
Myra Thakur
*concentrated on eating food, like nothing happened*
Dhriti Thakur
*chuckles* Bhabhisa, itne sawaal bhi mat kiya karo.
(Sister-in-law, don't inquire this much.)
Saransh Thakur
*eating his food, mumbles loudly* Daayan jo hai, pata nahi kisika khun kar diya ho, puchna toh chahiye
(She is witch anyway, might have done someone's murder, you should ask everything.)
Myra Thakur
*looks at him with irritated eye* Ek thappar ki marungi na, saat pushte yaad aa jayengi. *mumbles angrily*
(My one slap and you'll get your senses back.)
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