💎 I was sold but I got married 💎
💫An Indian romance story💫
💋 Episode 06 💋
I was still lost in thought as I walked out of the mansion.
Suddenly, my eyes caught with someone at the cottage.
“The cottage is open? Why? Is anyone living inside?” I thought as I saw ma’am Simitra sitting inside with a mirror on her hand.
She was admiring her face.
My jaw dropped in agape….
Ma’am Simitra is now living in that old small cottage….
I quickly walked closer to her.
“Namaste…. ” I said aloud as she smiled broadly.
“Hello Lakshmi… Don’t worry I don’t need your services! My nails are still sparkling” She said shaking her head.
“Ooh! That’s very OK! But ma’am what are you doing here in the cottage?” I asked lowering my voice.
She laughed slightly.
“Uhmm… This is where I live now” She said simply.
“What? You live in the cottage?” I asked in disgust.
“Ye….Yes..” She stammered
“And you are happy here?” I asked anxiously
“Of course…. Now i have enough time to take care of my beauty” She smiled.
“Gosh….!!” I screamed and she flinched.
“What is it?” She asked
“You are so unbelievable ma’am…. Why did you stop living in the mansion?” I asked
“It was my father in-law’s idea…. He wanted the new slave to give him a grandson with my husband so he’s marrying her…
This woman is really senseless! 🙄
She doesn’t even care if her husband and her position is being taken away from her.
“Anything the matter?” She asked as I walked closer to her and looked around to see if someone was coming or overhearing our conversation.
“You know what Simitra? I think you are slowly losing your place in the mansion… How can you let your mere slave take away your husband from you” I whispered as her eyes widened in shock.
She quickly covered her mouth with her palms and gasped.
“My goodness….!” She screamed
“What happened?” I asked in surprise
“You are so right..” She shook her head in agreement.
“Of course Simitra…. Don’t let the slave take your place, fight for what is truly yours” I said quietly.
She nodded in agreement and I smiled within me.
💭 This is going to be my starting point…. I will use Simitra against them… Simitra will get rid of the slave with her bare hands and she will die as well and just when Aakash thinks all is gone, my pretty silly little daughter will emerge…. 💭 I thought within myself and smiled happily.
I walked out of the mansion with my big sack of manicure and pedicure kit.
I have to plan on how to make my daughter Saloni get into the picture.
Saloni picked up a piece of fish and ate it hungrily.
“Yummy… This is super delicious Mamaa 😋” Saloni said happily.
“Of course my child…. I want you to enjoy yourself” I said
“But Mamaa…. Why did you prepare a lot of food? What’s the occasion?” She asked as she gulped down a glass of water.
“Would you like to always eat good food like you are doing now?” I asked and she nodded happily.
I smirked at her.
I quickly brought out a bag.
It was full of new saris…. Colourful ones at that!
“Wow…. 😲😲” Smiles escaped Saloni’s lips.
“Is that for me Mamaa?” She asked
“Yes Saloni” I said and she shrieked in excitement.
“But Mamaa it’s not my birthday and there is no festival, why then are you treating me?” Saloni asked with so much interest and I smiled.
“Would you like to always have delicious food on your table every day and always wear very expensive and beautiful saris?” I asked and she nodded in agreement.
“Then you will do exactly what I tell you to…. Do you understand?” I asked
“Sure Mamaa! As long as I will have beautiful saris and nice food” She said childishly.
I laughed excitedly as I hugged her.
I can’t believe Simitra….
She’s really something else.
I headed straight to our room and to my greatest surprise, I saw Krishna lying in front of the door.
“What is that annoying lady doing here?” I thought as I walked closer.
She was fast asleep on the bare ground.
I quickly kicked her roughly and she opened her eyes.
“What are you doing here?” I asked angrily
“Aakash sir… I have no room here in the mansion except this one and the master your father ordered me to return to this place” She said calmly.
“You must be silly… This is my room not ours! Am not letting you in” I said
She nodded her head in fear.
“OK sir… I’ll sleep outside here” She said as I sighed loudly and walked into the room locking the door.
“What nonsense!” I said as I landed on the bed.
I opened my eyes and glanced on the wall clock.
it was mid night and it was raining heavily.
I quickly covered myself with a duvet.
Thunder and lighting kept clapping 🌧🌩
The curtain kept flying from one corner to another.
My Simitra must be feeling cold now.
That was when I remembered the slave lying outside on the cold ground.
I stood up and headed to the door but stopped.
Something kept telling me to help her…
And the other telling me not to help her….
I opened the door immediately and saw her shivering on the ground in cold.
I felt really sorry for her.
I didn’t even realize when I sat beside her and tapped her.
She couldn’t even open her eyes.
I touched her neck….. she was down with fever.
Suddenly, lighting struck 🔥
She quickly hugged me in fear and I held her tightly….
💋 Episode 07 💋
I quickly hugged Aakash sir and he held me too.
Some minutes later, I disengaged the hug and we looked away.
I felt a kind of guilt….
“Are you feeling cold?” He asked trying to cover up.
“Yes sir…” I replied.
I was still shivering…
“Come in” He said as we entered the room.
I was very down with fever…
I tried to stand…
Immediately, I collapsed into his arms.
Few minutes later 🕒
I opened my weak eyes as I yawned hungrily.
To my greatest surprise, I saw Aakash sir sitting beside me.
I tried to sit up but I couldn’t..
I was too tired to.
Did he carry me to the bed?
He even covered me with his warm duvet and watches over me.
“Krishna how are you feeling now?” Aakash’s bold voice smacked me into consciousness.
“Uhm… Ye… Yes sir!” I said as I gulped nervously.
Goosebumps ran down my spine as he looked straight into my eyes.
I felt as if the ground would open and swallow me up.
“Err… Sir can I go back and sleep outside?” I said cutting into the quiet hour.
“Is that where you want to sleep?” He asked still staring at me directly.
“You see…i don’t… I don’t wanna disturb you sir…” I said stammering
“Don’t worry! You can sleep here” He said and smiles escaped my lips.
I can’t bear the cold outside..
I quickly got up and walked to the couch.
“What are you doing?” He asked as I turned around.
“I’ll sleep on the couch Sir!” I said forcing a smile.
“No… I’ll sleep on the couch instead” He said as I gasped.
“No! No!! No sir… I won’t be happy if you do” I said immediately.
“Then let’s share the bed” He said as I widened my eyes in shock.
I kept rolling from one corner of the bed to another.
I can’t believe am close to him…
He is sleeping right next to me.
I tried to steal glances at him but my eyes kept catching his.
I held my breath in anxiety.
“Krishna… How did you become a slave?” He asked me as I shivered in fear.
My jaw dropped..
Saloni stood in front of the mirror in her new sari and jewelry.
She looks absolutely gorgeous.
“Oh my! You look so much like your mother my dear” I said happily.
“Thank you Mamaa! But where am I going to?” Saloni asked anxiously.
“Listen carefully silly girl! Here… Give this personally to Aakash sir” I said handing a basket to her.
“You mean the landlord’s younger son?” Saloni asked
“Yes… Exactly!” I smiled as she furrowed her brows in confusion.
“What? What’s in the basket Mamaa? I thought you only do manicure and pedicure for his wife?” Saloni fluttered her eyebrows.
“Shut up silly girl!” I said
Saloni quickly opened the basket and gasped.
“Delicious sweets 😋” Saloni’s mouth watered as she licked her lips.
“Just give it to Sir Aakash directly…” I said as she scratched her hair in confusion.
“Is that why you said I should dress like this? In my very beautiful sari?” She asked.
“Shut your mouth already… Just do exactly as I say” I shook my head.
“But Mamaa the sari is too exposing” She said
“Just go ahead you stubborn girl!” I screamed as she quickly picked up the basket and stormed out of the house.
“Give it directly to Sir Aakash” I yelled
“OK Mamaa!” She replied outside.
I burst into laughter…
“Let’s see how he will resist my beautiful daughter… Little by little she will capture his heart” I smiled in excitement.
Next I will have to talk some sense into Vishnu.
💭 Lakshmi is really saying the truth…. How can i let that slave! The slave I bought with my hard earned money become my husband’s wife 💭 I thought.
I kept walking up and down restlessly.
I bought her to serve me…
Instead of that, she started dragging my husband with me.
I can’t let this happen.
But what can I do?
I can never cry… No way!
That’s only going to ruin in my mascara..
I quickly picked up my mirror and looked at my face and smiled happily.
“Am so beautiful” I laughed
That is by the way…
I have to think of what to do…
I think I should go and talk to Lakshmi. 🤔🤔
She probably will tell me what to do.
I picked up my eye liner and applied it on my eye.
And applied the lipstick 💄
I can not afford to look ugly 🚶 🚶
Princesses don’t look ugly and I am a princess 👑
Something must be done about this.
I can’t stand it!
My slave becoming my husband’s wife 😕😕
I was busy with some office files.
I heard a sharp knock on the door.
“Could it be Krishna?” I thought
“Please come in” I said as the door throw open.
To my utmost surprise, it was Lakshmi the stylist’s daughter.
She was holding a basket.
And she looked super sexy in her very exposing sari.
She looked very innocent and pretty.
My jaw dropped…
Lakshmi is a scheming witch 😕😕
Her plans are slowly working 😭
She has poisoned Simitra’s mind 🙄
More tales to unfold 📖