This book is under major editing. Read the refined version, called She stole my Knight.
Roshni, her name meant light. Yet she was considered as darkness. Except for one person. What will happen to Roshni, when the only person who loves her uncondit...
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"Um bhai?" I slightly peaked outside the dressing room's door at the person whom I called for, he was on his laptop, working.
"Hm."
"Can you.. help.. me?"
"Yes. What happen?"
"Come here, na."
How do I say, I needed to tie my blouse's dori, which after so many of attempts I couldn't do it.L . If we were in Delhi I would have asked Anita or some other house-help to do it, if I'd be in our family home I could have taken help of Ahana, Mahika, taiji, chachi or anyone else, but here in hotel, what am I supposed to do. Anita has also joined us here, but she's already at home for some work.
"Hm, what happen'." Bhai came in and asked, his hands jammed in his trousers pockets.
"Can- you- agh tie this." I hesitated in speaking. My hands pointed to my back, at the dori.
"No!" He immediately rejected without even hearing my request.
"Please." I almost begged by now.
"No beta, please I can't."
"Fine then I go and ask someone from outside for help." I looked cunningly at him, this is only what's going to make him help me. In return, I got a long, narrow look. He was daring me to try that. A little into our staring contest, I again requested him, alas, he finally agreed and asked me to turn around. Which is what not only I did, but I also walked and stood in front of mirror so that I can see well.
I heard him sigh, exhaustedly. He then got his hands towards my back, I got my long locks in front so they don't entangle with the dori.
"How?"
"Make a bow, bhai."
He tied the dori, without even looking at it, I glanced up at the mirror and saw him already looking at the mirror with some, 'what the hell expression'. "Thank you, bhai,"I turned around and hugged him.
"Bhai, wait a minute, please."I called him as he opened the door to leave. Taiji told to give him his outfit for haldi party today.
"What now?"
"Okay chill." I tried calm him down, his tone sounded irritated. "Actually, taiji told me to give you this." I handed him the brown paper bag our aunt had given me yesterday after the event was done.
"What's this?"
"Your clothes for today." I informed him whilst I reapplied my lipstick.
"I ain't wearing these." He declared without even opening the bag.
"Bhai please," Giving him my best puppy eyes, I turned to him, since I haven't ever seen in him is ethnic wear, it was my genuine wish to see him to wearing it.
