A dark cloud hovered over that house. It moved towards the blackboard tree (also called devil’s tree) close by and a dark figure slowly enveloped the tree. The tree shook vigorously as if it was possessed. A pair of flaming eyes watched the house inquisitively. It clearly knew whom to target and was ready to strike. Tonight we have something to do. Be ready. A clandestine whisper echoed around the tree and once again it shook robustly.
She was busy cleaning the house. A new bliss filled the house. Rajeev stared at her with unblinked eyes. For him she was Mridula. Only Mridula. She doesn’t even allowed any other thoughts to enter in his head.
The house was filled with her aroma. His eyes were filled with her. He only heard her. All his senses felt only her.
After five years that old hous
