Pratigya comes out of the bathroom, wearing a simple salwaar , drying her hair , her eyes r blood shot n puffy ... she is in a small room, there is a small cot n a chair n a mirror hanging from the wall...her suitcases r arranged neatly in one corner of the room... she hangs the towel on an adjacent rope, glaring in dislike at the mangalsutra on the nearby table n gasps as she looks at the mirror... There was a note stuck on it...it was a typed n printed note... She takes it with trembling hands... 'he threw u out of his room in just a matter of secs... ... looks like u love ur body more than the life of ur mother... so we think we will begin with one dosage of drug per day for ur unfortunate mother... get him interested in u quickly ... u have 2 days , staring from today... if u fail , the dosage will be increased to 2...' She looks around , horrified , clutching at the note...
A maid is taking the breakfast to krishna's room... Pratigya, clad in a red red saree, her hair loose n still wet , but other wise wearing no ornaments, stops the maid, her face pale... I will take it...' She says, her voice cracking ... the servant looks on in confusion n tension as Pratigya pushed opened the door n entered into krishna's room...
Hope u liked it 😳
Cricket
Indian Mythology
