She got up from her bed to room full of bouquets. There were tulips, roses, orchids and lilies. The flowery smell uplifted her mood. She took one of the bouquet to check the name of the sender. It was Rajbir. She threw the bouquet aside in anger. She started checking one by one all the bouquets. They had same name in sender tag.
Her anger had reached the extreme level. She took one of bouquet and plucked all the flowers roughly. She discarded them on the flower. She screamed her lungs out. One of maids came running into her room. "Who gave the permission to keep these bouquets in my room ? ", she roared with anger. The maid blurted out Rajbir's name in fear.
"How dare you follow a stranger's orders in my house ?", she growled at the maid. The maid stayed put. She didn't reply anything. "Is he here?", Simran asked. The maid nodded. Simran stomped out of the room. She found Rajbir chatting candidly with Sonia. She was surprised to see both of them talking sweetly to each other like nothing had happened between them.
"What is he doing here?", she asked firmly to her mother. "He came to meet you.". Sonia replied. Simran was furious. "You know he slapped me. Oh ! Whom am I talking to ? You were the one to publicize that news.", she blamed her mother. " I know. He is guilty for that. He is there to say sorry. Forgive him, dear.", Sonia said, ignoring the allegations she had made.
"Why are you guys acting ? Are there any cameras ? ", Simran asked while pretending to search for the reporters. She left them alone immediately. She was in tears when she reached her room. Sonia was speechless. Her daughter had never behaved this way with her.
"You saw her. Now leave ! She doesn't want to talk to you.", she said irritatingly. " I won't leave until she forgives me.", he said firmly. "Do you think I will let you stay here ?", she asked him. "Yes, because if you don't , I will tell everyone about your dark secrets.", he warned. She helplessly got up from her seat and headed towards the study.
(To be continued)
Her anger had reached the extreme level. She took one of bouquet and plucked all the flowers roughly. She discarded them on the flower. She screamed her lungs out. One of maids came running into her room. "Who gave the permission to keep these bouquets in my room ? ", she roared with anger. The maid blurted out Rajbir's name in fear.
"How dare you follow a stranger's orders in my house ?", she growled at the maid. The maid stayed put. She didn't reply anything. "Is he here?", Simran asked. The maid nodded. Simran stomped out of the room. She found Rajbir chatting candidly with Sonia. She was surprised to see both of them talking sweetly to each other like nothing had happened between them.
"What is he doing here?", she asked firmly to her mother. "He came to meet you.". Sonia replied. Simran was furious. "You know he slapped me. Oh ! Whom am I talking to ? You were the one to publicize that news.", she blamed her mother. " I know. He is guilty for that. He is there to say sorry. Forgive him, dear.", Sonia said, ignoring the allegations she had made.
"Why are you guys acting ? Are there any cameras ? ", Simran asked while pretending to search for the reporters. She left them alone immediately. She was in tears when she reached her room. Sonia was speechless. Her daughter had never behaved this way with her.
"You saw her. Now leave ! She doesn't want to talk to you.", she said irritatingly. " I won't leave until she forgives me.", he said firmly. "Do you think I will let you stay here ?", she asked him. "Yes, because if you don't , I will tell everyone about your dark secrets.", he warned. She helplessly got up from her seat and headed towards the study.
(To be continued)
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