weakness

chapter 8

you are an angel,

A soul is a soul,

Written in my own name,

08 - Part

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You just got up and went to the room. You went out with the bag of clothes. When you stepped out of this house, I was really burned. It's like my whole world fell apart. Even after you went out for a while, I still didn't hear the sound of the car, so I checked to see if there was any problem. While watching, you are in a big conversation with Prasa. He probably tells you things. Thinking that, I lay down again and closed my eyes.

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"Hey, get up....if you want to sleep, go to your room..."

I heard your voice as cold water hit my face. When I opened my eyes, there she was. You were there. I squinted my eyes again, wondering what I was seeing in my sleep.

"A.. Seya.. this.. tease me a little..."

I told you to stay still because I thought it was a dream. Puh... she went to her room without even speaking. Now I'm pretty sure it's you.

"This woman...what are you doing here...you went with Prasat..."

After you went to the room and closed the door, I shouted and asked you a question that was on my mind.

"I will not go... I will continue to be here as the punishment given to you for what you have done... No one will come to touch these problems again.... If you are beaten like your spine is dead, you will go and apply medicine to those bruises..."

You shouted from inside and answered.

"What... who has no spine..."

I asked as I kicked the door. Umm... leg doesn't seem to be healthy.

"When that man hit you, you were looking like a woman.... I told you..."

You said by opening the door and sticking your head out. Water drops escape from long hair. A strange beauty has emerged from your bath.

"I got beaten up by Prasa because I wanted to.....you don't care enough about it........don't get beaten up by me..."

You closed the door without giving me an answer. Anyway, I have a million questions in my mind. Why didn't you go? There is no other way to know, so I decided to ask him. But his phone is not working. I turned to go to my room thinking that I would find out someday.

You have cleared the house that those guys trashed. I went to the kitchen to see what the situation was. You made some noodles. I almost felt like a heart was beating in life again.

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Time has passed. It's been a month since you came. You are the one who does all the work in the whole house. Sometimes she drags me to work. Now the house is more orderly than before. But there is no more story. Cooking, sweeping the house yards, cleaning. At least you don't care that they see. Work at your own risk like at home. I am not even counted as the owner of the house.

"where is my monthly salary is ?.."

I was sitting on the bench in the yard while drinking the ginger tea that you prepare in the evening.

"What...salary...??

"Yes...monthly salary oh...monthly salary..."

"When did I pay you and say..."

"I do all the work in your house... so I want my salary..."

"Why pay again if I give you food and drink..."

"Why am I pulling what?. And you are telling me that I should always depend on you... Even though you can depend on what your parents gave me, I want to earn and eat from my hard work.. I am paid my salary..."

Even if your story is true, I was not going to show that I felt it. The tea is also finished. After throwing the tea in your face, I got up and pushed you too. After some time I went to the room and got a call from Rishi.

"Hello..."

"Hello... Hello.. Brother... How are you?"

"There is nothing wrong...."

"There's no way to make a mistake... anyway... hahaha... you're enjoying yourself alone now..."

I immediately understood that they knew about you.

"Ahh... yes.. it's hard to enjoy together... that's why I got down to work like this..."

"Take it... take it and have a good time... It's just a little more time.. because we don't take care of someone who is angry with us... so be careful with that beautiful yard of yours..."

" I am...."

"... brother... cut the call and get angry as much as you want.... then brother good bye..... rest in peace... Tata..."

After saying that, he cut the call. Next I took a call to Prasa.

" Hello.... S. I Prasad please...."

"You don't need to lie... I'm at work... Tell me quickly why you bought it..."

I spoke like that thinking that Prasa was angry with me. But when he spoke as usual, I was very happy.

"Man... a little problem... Can you come by the house in your free time...."

"Okay, well... I'll give you a call when I arrive... Now I have something to do..."

He said that and cut the call. I went to see what you were doing until my anger subsided. You cook while I go.

"What's wrong with your leg?"

Even if I ask, you are at your own loss. No answer.

"Haven't your ears heard.... What happened to your leg?..."

"The glass shards of the cup you hit on the ground pierced my leg..."

You said looking straight at me. Not only that, but deceived. The wound is not visible because it is tied with a cloth band.

"Show me your leg..."

I bent down to look at the wound.

"You stay aside... I can take care of myself..."

You told me that you stabbed me in the head with the spoon that was used to stick the rice. But without considering what you said, I picked you up with one hand and carried you from the sofa in the living room.

"I told you man...put me down..."

"Shhh... I always tell you to shut up..."

I said to your face. You are staring with wide eyes.

That's what I saw in your wound. Cut below the leg. There is a lot of blood. Even when the medicine is brought, she is waiting. She has no feelings. Even after such a big wound is surgically cleaned, she is still there without any concern. Put a piece of surgical cotton on the wound and press it a little to see what you do.

"Awwwww... it hurts man... will you put medicine on the wound... will you untie the leg... "

"I checked if you have feelings.... Now the medicine is over..."

I said smiling from the corner of my mouth. She doesn't care to put medicine on such a wound. Just then, the house bell rang.

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~ Who came.??? ??

~ What will Rishi do?

See you in the next part...

i am

Hima