NOVEL~*Hiding behind a Stranger*~THREAD 22- Chapter 27 (2 pts)-9th FEB - Page 134

Originally posted by: Kalgi22

Are we getting new home, at least today? I'm bored with old one!! 😆 No fault of mine. Because I'm habituated to change once a week!! 😭

Originally posted by: Kalgi22

Are we getting new home, at least today? I'm bored with old one!! 😆 No fault of mine. Because I'm habituated to change once a week!! 😭

Originally posted by: cute.manasi

😲

i can very well understand plight of Mr. kawsi now...😛

Retracing her steps through opulent hallways and past stately rooms - now pitch black with most of their lamps doused, and absolutely quiet with everyone asleep - she briefly stopped beneath a large set of twin paintings.

Her eyes studied the impressive replicas of the two sisters that proudly hung from one of the mansion's main walls - paintings created by a gifted artist as a token of gratitude, when Heera had tirelessly strived day-and-night to revive his sick son from near death, a year ago.

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Making a hasty visual inspection of the corridors that connected all the inner walls of the haveli - Northern, Southern, Western and Eastern - he spotted a segment that he hadn't been in yet. The Eastern side. Quickening his pace at once, he approached the Eastern hallways - till somewhere along the way, a sight caught his fleeting attention.

Slowed in his tracks, Akbar peeped up for a better view.

The small ripples in his brows immediately evened out when he saw what it was that'd managed to grab his attention, his features blanketed by a thin sheath of amazement.

It was a large set of twin paintings, impressive replicas of the two sisters that hung majestically on a wall.

'What if the Farmaan is hidden in its frame? Or in one of the planters around here?' were the first thoughts that came to his head. Yet, and in the very same breath, his keen glances didn't fail to recognise the true masterpieces that those artworks were. Soon, his footsteps followed the direction of his glances, leading the young man towards the paintings that were a true likeness of the two heiresses.

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Originally posted by: Kalgi22

😲

Originally posted by: Kalgi22

Retracing her steps through opulent hallways and past stately rooms - now pitch black with most of their lamps doused, and absolutely quiet with everyone asleep - she briefly stopped beneath a large set of twin paintings.

Her eyes studied the impressive replicas of the two sisters that proudly hung from one of the mansion's main walls - paintings created by a gifted artist as a token of gratitude, when Heera had tirelessly strived day-and-night to revive his sick son from near death, a year ago.

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Making a hasty visual inspection of the corridors that connected all the inner walls of the haveli - Northern, Southern, Western and Eastern - he spotted a segment that he hadn't been in yet. The Eastern side. Quickening his pace at once, he approached the Eastern hallways - till somewhere along the way, a sight caught his fleeting attention.

Slowed in his tracks, Akbar peeped up for a better view.

The small ripples in his brows immediately evened out when he saw what it was that'd managed to grab his attention, his features blanketed by a thin sheath of amazement.

It was a large set of twin paintings, impressive replicas of the two sisters that hung majestically on a wall.

'What if the Farmaan is hidden in its frame? Or in one of the planters around here?' were the first thoughts that came to his head. Yet, and in the very same breath, his keen glances didn't fail to recognise the true masterpieces that those artworks were. Soon, his footsteps followed the direction of his glances, leading the young man towards the paintings that were a true likeness of the two heiresses.

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Originally posted by: Kalgi22

🤗 Let's hope that she decides to start writing and not leave the story unfinished... its been 10-15 days since I troubled her about this... chalo, I'll start poking her again *insert poke smiley* 😛

Edited by lashy - 8 years ago

Originally posted by: Kalgi22

Her eyes studied the impressive replicas of the two sisters that proudly hung from one of the mansion's main walls - paintings created by a gifted artist as a token of gratitude, when Heera had tirelessly strived day-and-night to revive his sick son from near death, a year ago.

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Yet, and in the very same breath, his keen glances didn't fail to recognise the true masterpieces that those artworks were. Soon, his footsteps followed the direction of his glances, leading the young man towards the paintings that were a true likeness of the two heiresses.

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