Farah carefully watched everything from the entrance to the drawing room, keenly noticing the details, actually Farah belonged to that particular class that believed in obtaining anything and everything with money such people are great show offs and typically narrow minded, Farah was one of those, she in a most delicate manner chose to sit down in a very expensive sofa, she looked at the maid bring in the tea trolley with a stylish attitude
You have arranged your house in a better improved way, , her throat choked enviously but somehow she sputtered her feelings, sanbal smiled cheerfully because for some months she had dived deep into setting her house to her satisfaction
,but Farah had not seen the whole house yet, first let us have tea comfortably then she would take her around the house on a conducted tour she promised enthusiastically and Farah nodded her consent elegantly, she rarely liked anything but the interior of the house really drew her attention, encouraged by Farah s words of praise sanbal began elaborating the details
Farah commented there wasn't any painting by any famous artist in the house, concluding sanbal was not interested in arts, Farah had managed to find fault and sanbal smiled, there were several paintings 8n the corridor and the lounge
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