Revenge by Richa Writco (uplifting novels txt) 📖
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The front door was jammed. I tried many times to unlock and making the key to take it’s way under the lock and finally succeeded. The entryway double door opens and makes the way to drawing room.
“Mom, come in!!“ I called mom, who was under the shadow of the tree resting herself with suitcase. The tree was just near to the right corner of the big villa.
Then I went to mom and helped her with the suitcase, carried them inside the house. The house was very big from inside, looks like we enter into a thespian house. It was a relish thing happened in my life, taking my own money to buy this house which is affordable. I put the suitcase and bags in one corner and went to explore the house. These was much big house for two people living. I went to the rooftop spreading my two hands opposite to each other making air to pass through my whole body. It feels satisfaction to be in our own house after the struggle of 3.months. I took deep breath to relax my body surrounded by air. I heard the voice of my mom down calling me. I went down finding my mom who was already in her bedroom. The door was opened, I enter her room.
“Girl, over with your work. What you are interested in exploring the house.” Mom speaks as usual because she knows I like to watch all corner of the house wherever I go. It seems interesting to me I don’t know why. I look to my mom who was spotting her clothes in wardrobe with smiles . Her smiles is precious to me and this is first time I saw my mom smiling peacefully. After that thing she forgot to smile.Those days were painful to me at once.
‘Leave. Now be happy and go to work’ I warned my thoughts.
I enter in my room with my bag carrying with both hands pulling room door with my one leg. The door opened I slowly pulled my suitcase inside and close the door. I instantly laid on the bed with hand stretched and closed my eyes. I drifted to sleep.
“Lisa….i love you. I love you from my bottom heart. Are you listening me! “
I spilt-second opened my eyes ascertain of reality. I lift my body up from bed rubbing my eyes, heading towards suitcase. I opened the bag noticing a photo frame which was put inside my hoodie. I pull that frame and locale on nightstand, rubbing my hand towards his face I smiled. Then one by one I place entity from bag.
A coat catches my eye, I pulled out and hugging the coat, sniffing the fragrance of coat reminisce of him. I hang the coat behind the mirror at the right corner of bed.
I was settling the clothes when my phone buzzed. I went to nightstand and saw the caller ID. It was unknown. I know the ID and I was not in temper to pick up the phone. The phone continues to buzzed and finally I picked.
“Hello” I start
“What takes you so long to pick” he bawl.
“Be lown. Don’t raise your voice here. It hurts to my ear. By the way I was not in mood to talk today.” I off-handed him.
“Oh so my girl have no mood to talk to me. Oh Jesus! “ he says with sarcasm.
“Come to the point, please.” I strained the word ‘please’.
“Fine, baby! I was telling you that.......” He cuts the call.
‘What!?’ I barked of knowing the call ended without covering his word.‘What type of man is he?’ I again asked in my mind.
Anyways, I was not in temper to talk to him but seriously I want to know what he was talking about. Yaah!! My own Intellection was killing me. I close my eyes and abruptly I heard the door opening disclosing my mom. She enter the room looking me in repugnance.
“Aye girl! Let’s go somewhere to eat.” She bring out in excitement.
I didn’t retort and continuously glaring at the ceiling. She pull me with my hands and made to to arouse. I replied her in yawn. She hits my shoulder making me ache.
“ Okay Mom, as you say. “ I head towards washroom refreshing myself and back to bedroom. I looked myself on mirror, wearing coat which was placed behind the mirror and take my purse. She was counting money and put back the money in her purse. She moved out of room which made me to follow her.
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