Hey! Samaira back….
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Episode 3:
“Rage you go on, we’ll complete some work and will reach your house.” Rehaan said unlocking his car.
“We’ve shifted. We don’t live there anymore.” I said with a shrug. They all looked at me curiously. I raised my brow questioning them.
“Ohk. Text me your address we’ll complete the work and reach” If only you find my house!
“That won’t be of much help. It would be better if you follow” If I did gave them the adress they won’t believe that that’s my house as it was now converted into a mansion. Rehaan nodded.
The driving was a lot comfortable than expected. They, thankfully, didn’t bother me about my new and changed life. Hopefully they realised they won’t be able to get things out of me. I still care for them. They were the one of those things I was left with. I was seated with Arjun, Misha and Abhi. I was happy that I was easily getting involved in the conversations and I didn’t missed much in two months.
I stopped infront of the gates of my mansion and honked. The guards in no time opened the gates and I nodded to one of them to allow the entry to the other car.
“Rage where the hell are you taking us.” Misha said her voice full of surprise.
“Don’t worry no one’s going to arrest you”
“I hope…” She said sarcastically in low voice. In reply I rolled my eyes at her.
We all were standing infront of my house. It was big house which was made by my money. I gifted house to my dad last month. I thought it would be better for him to get a break from all of his work and relax in the house. It was a big building with everything a person could desire. It had swimming pool, a home theater, a playroom, huge basement for all party purposes, a spa, a small version of dress room with all dresses designed by several designers and an accessory room and all those rooms which are there in normal house with large area. It had so many rooms that all of us can take a separate room and still some of them would be left. Believe me I don’t know how many rooms are there in my house!
I looked at my friends, there jaws literally touching the ground, wide eyes and frozen on their spot. I resisted the huge urge to laugh at their expression.
“Are you people done?” I asked in annoyed tone.
“Rage is that your house?” Karthik said pointing a finger at the mansion. I scoffed at his statement.
“No! This isn’t my house. You see that outhouse there, that’s my house” I said in a duh tone pointing towards the servant’s quarter.
“Ain’t funny!” Rehaan remarked.
“Rage have you won a lottery or something?” Misha asked in a wondering tone. I rolled my eyes at her.
“No darling. I’m sure that you wouldn’t want to have a sleepover here on the ground. If I’ve your permission can we proceed?” I said with a fake tight smile.
“Sure” They said at the same time. I rolled my eyes at them. Believe me I’ve been doing that a lot.
Entering the house I was greeted with the series of Good Evenings from servants while my friends watched in amazement.
“You live in such a big house, forget house, in such a huge mansion and you didn’t even cared to invite your friends!” The twins yelled in excitement. Before I could reply they continued. “Or wait! You’re kidding with us right. Please tell me Rage you’ve brought us to a historic place where the kings used to live years ago otherwise I’ll die of heartattack.”
I can understand his dilemma, anyone who’s gonna visit us will surely think it is a historic place ’cause everything here in this mansion resembled to a king’s palace.
If I was two-months-ago-Ragini I would’ve been pissed off from the amount of attention I’m getting and to an extent my friends also knew this but no I’m enjoying this which actually seems to piss someone off and by someone I mean someone who is now a complete someone to me. Yeah Laksh. If he was a cartoon character you would’ve seen the steam coming out from his ears. By his face I can tell he wasn’t a fan of what was happening. I shrugged. Who cares!
Someone coughed from the corner of the room. Oh Dad!
“After a long time man” Dad chuckled. Everyone hugged him and he happily hugged them back. My father wasn’t a tough father type instead he was my best friend. I was comfortable to discuss anytype of things with him and by any type I mean any type. He was a doctor by profession. He was a busy man but still had time for us. Though he has reduced his workload after this whole ‘millionaire thing’. Of course! I convinced him to do so. Which father or should I say man would be ready to leave his profession whom he considered his second wife.
“Your fault. We’re here but it seemed like you all disappeared from the earth” Laksh said with a grin plastered on his face. Actually Laksh and my father went really well. Just like me he was also comfortable to discuss anything with him. Maybe he was finding his dad in mine. Dad just let a small laugh.
“Well everyone enjoy yourselves I’m a lil bit tired and I’ll be in my room” With that he went back to his room. I went in the direction of my room with others trailing behind me.
I unlocked my room’s door and entered into it. I looked at their bewildered expressions and I crossed my arms looking at them raising a brow. They were taking their mini time in widening their eyes muttering profanities under their breath after inspecting each and every thing they came across with.
Wait! Five minutes have passed and Misha hadn’t spoke a word! You gotta be kidding me.
“Holy Shit!” Seems like I spoke too early. “I cannot believe this. How come you have such a good taste in cosmetics” Misha said examining my whole dressing room. Yeah room. It was a walk in closet and had a dressing room too.
“Can we complete the work we were here for in the first place” Abhi whined.
“Fine!” I said “Tell me what do you wanna do?”
“Movies, games, drinks, getting drunk, throw up-”
“Okay okay young man. So after the series of things you wanna do I’ve came to a conclusion that we’re gonna avoid the alcohol tonight” I interrupted him thinking about my precious bathroom.
“What?”
“You’re kidding right”
“Hahaha nice joke. You should be a joker”
“Wtf?”
Every boy except Arjun and Laksh exclaimed simultaneously. I waved my hand at them dismissively.
“Let’s begin” Misha shouted fist bumping in air. I shook my head at her.
It has been an hour since our sleepover but we’ve got nothing to do except logging into our social media accounts.
“Rage! You’re so boaring. Like seriously you don’t have a television in your room” Misha said exaggerating with her hands.
“I don’t need a television. My notebook is enough for me” I said with a sigh.
“You don’t understand. Your notebook isn’t enough for us to fit in” Karthik whined.
“Okay then. Let’s see a movie in the theatre”
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First of all sorry for not posting this on Saturday but I was busy so sorry.
So are you enjoying Ragini’s luxurious life???
Here’s for you to comment: Comment your birth dates and spot your twins.
Well anyone of mine? Born on 9 April!
April borns will also be appreciated. ?