
Sameer shower lekar bahar aaya aur tauliye se apna sar ponchne laga. Hall mein abhi bhi wahi ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Meher jaldi-jaldi apni saari thik kar rahi thi, magar uske hath ab bhi kap kapa rahe the.
"Waise Meher, farmhouse ki safai thodi dhang se nahi hui," Sameer ne kamre ki taraf badhte huye kaha. "Har taraf kapde bikhre hain aur bedsheet bhi ajeeb lag rahi thi."







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