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SITA

"And this is sahab's room" one of the female servant said before opening the door of a big room. My eyes widened up as I took the sight. Really, am I in a palace?

I slowly walked into the room. The room is too big with neavy blue painted walls and perfect black marbles on the floor. There's a big bed in the middle of the room and beside that, there's a big glass window which covered the whole this side wall and will lead to the balcony, once the door opened.

There's a sofa on the other side with a wooden table infront of it. And some more things like, a wardrobe and abook shelf. But something else captured my eyes and attention like nothing else.

Those perfect pictures. I noticed that in the whole mansion. When the first time, the car made its way into the big gate, from that time my eyes widened up. This is more than a palace. A Royal Palace. The colour of the whole building is the medium dark shade of grey.

After entering the mansion, there's a huge living room with luxurious furnitures, like sofa and rich wooen table. And in distance There's the big staircase which directly lead to upstairs. Aranyak's room is in third floor and I think this is one of the biggest room.

I sighed and sat on the bed. Aranyak said he had some works to finished so he left after dropping me safely in the building. Whatever, we are finally in Hridaypur. Well, can I say my husband's kingdom? Maybe. Leave it.

"Madam, apke liye coffee le aau?" The woman asked from the doorway as I glanced at her. "No, thanks. I just need some rest" I said as she nooded. (Should I bring coffee for you?)

"Call me if you need anything, madam" I nooded with a little smile as she gave me a smile. She's maybe in her 60s. She stared at me for few more seconds before walking away.

The sudden loud thunder made me jerked a little. I do love raining but thundering but somehow I can't deny, I'm also a little afraid of it. But wait, I'm safe here. What about Aranyak? Where did he go? It's been few minutes, why he hasn't come back?
Really? I'm tensioning about him? Yes I am. I can't ignore this.

I sighed and stood up from he bed before walking towards the window. The raindrops hitting the glass, making the view blurred. Come back fast, Mr. Suryawanshi.

I pressed my forehead against the window as another sigh escaped from my mouth. Sita, it's ok. He has works. It's his place. He has duties. Responsibilities. Yeah.
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I am sitting on the sofa in the drawing room since from two hours ago ad now it's 1 am. Why he hasn't come back yet? Where he is? Now, I can't stay like this. I called him two times but he didn't picked up.

I kept rubbing my hands while sitting on the sofa. Please. Just come back now. Why he's not returning yet? Works? He just came today... Please just come back. Are you getting desperate, Sita? Yes. I am. I'm his wife.

I stood up from the sofa and grabbed my phone. Should I call him again? Yes I should. It's late. I can't sit like this. Suddenl something came in my mind... No

What if really those threats that unknown person gave me... No. Don't think about this, Sita. Nothing happened. He'll come back soon. He'll come back in few minutes. But.. what if? No. My hand shake a little as I slowly dialled his number for the third time.

In an Instant, I heard a phone ringing sound from behind as I quickly turned around. A wave of relief ruch thorough me as I saw him standing infront of the large dooray, wearing the black shirt and jeans. In his one hand, there's his phone and in another, his coat.

Thank God. He's back. I thought... I need to stop overthinking. It's killing me. "What happened, Mrs. Suryawanshi?" He finally said I'm a deep hoarse voice before making his in the house. He put his coat on the sofa and glanced back at me.

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