....she came into the room, taqi was sitting in the rocking chair with his eyes closed his head resting on the back of the chair, , the ashtray was loaded with cigarette butts and his fingers held another burning cigarette, fumes of it rose up in the air to disappear , aima looked at his face nervously, his arrogant features were taut, he was lost deep in his thoughts , aima wiped tge sweat from her forehead nervously with a corner of her dupatta before softly walking forward to sit at his feet, her presence was not felt l that never had happened before that she was near him and he wasn't aware of her
What is this, , distrust or precaution
, her filled with complaints m but this wasn't the proper moment to make demands and complaints, instead she must keep her head and heart in complete control, to find a way to tell him what was the reality, so she placed her trembling hands on his strong hand kept on the arm of the chair that was instantly flung aside , in a deadly bone chilling voice he explained he didn't want to talk about anything, but sge said she had something to tell him
That you too are just another ordinary woman
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