30 minutes before
'Shyama', the head maid of the Vijyaputri mansion, a beautiful woman with green eyes and white hair, a well-curved figure, is a true masterpiece of creation.
She is lying on her stomach on a soft white bed mattress, holding a photo in her hand while clutching a cushion tightly. Shyama is known by different people for various reasons; when someone asks, "What do you think of Shyama?" the answer depends on who is asked. For some servants, she is a strict, ruthless mistress who joined this job to make their lives miserable.
Conversely, other servants hold her in high regard and strive to impress her in various ways. But what she is thinking could be of interest to anyone. Oh, here she comes.
(A/R note:With that, the strange voice which God knows where is coming from stopped and..."
Hey who you saying is strange, because it's obviously you
, not...
"Hey Shyama, sis! What are you thinking?" a girl with the same white hair and green eyes asked in a playful tone while walking toward the bed shyama lying.
"Oh, umm... Aaa nothing, nothing at all! I'm just resting!" Shyama replied and hidded the photo on her hand beneath the pellow.
panic is evident in her voice from this sudden intrusion.
"Oh really...?" Kamila, Shyama's sister, one year younger than her in early 23, with a similar figure but more developed curves and larger breasts than Shyama, said in a tone that implied, 'Do I have something written on my forehead that says I'm stupid?'
"Re... really," Shyama stuttered again.
*What the hell is she doing in my room at this time?* Shyama screamed in her mind.
"Sis, I believe you; I know you better than you think."
*Phew she believed it* she thought inwardly with a sigh of relief. But this is to early for her. In next
"But what are you trying to hide beneath this?!" Kamila said aloud as she snatched the pillow from Shyama.
"Well... well, look what we have here?" Kamila said, revealing the photo in her hand. "What would Ram think if he learned that sweet Shyama not only uses foul language but also lies?"
"You... you...," Shyama stammered.
"You what? Do you want me to tell your dear Ram that the sweetest girl in college is only sweet in front of him, now hear I want you to come...?" Kamila saying with an evil smile on her face. But she paused.
"Give it back," Shyama muttered under her breath, ignoring her sister completely.
"Huh?" Kamila, confused by the sudden change in atmosphere as she looked at her sister muttering something inaudibly.
*What happened to her?* Kamila thought as her gaze fell upon her hand and she noticed.
"I am so screwed," Kamila exclaimed as she realized she was holding Ram's photo against her chest.
i said,give it back. that, is, mine!" shyama shouted while gazing down at the floor.
"he...here" kamila handed over photo in shyama's hands Said sackingly.
Cold sweat is dropping from kamila's forehead as she started to flashes of her memory, her sisters words and talks of Ram and her crazy fanatic tone all started to flash through her mind before her end. how much her sister trying to chang herself to just for the liking of that man 'Ram'.
Her sister was a well known girl in her middle and high school. But not for the reasons like most beautiful girl in the school, who she was, or being active in sports and academics.
She is well known for beating boys and girls on equal basis without any discriminations, indeed a true feminist girl.
But until one faithfull day Ram involved in same High school as her. She knows him from before, when she was 13 her parents died in a car accedent and her uncle wronged all the property from her and leaved her and her sister to die on the street's. But she didn't give up and started to live as it is, but in the end she is a girl and she also have to take care of her sister. All this situations made her even more rude and aggressive that she been before and also made her foul mouthed.
But, one noon. when Ram was passing by his car for his classes. he saw a three man's looking like a group of thugs are trying to molass a girl in the valley way.
"driver" Ram said to the driver in a calm and collected tone.
"yes sir"
"stop"
"bu..."
"do i have to repeat myself?" Ram cut off the driver and spoked
"as you you wish" without any further questions driver stopped the car at side of the road, in front of the valley way.
"hey, when are you going to give our money back?huh?" a dark skin man with bulky muscular body said in a loud tone while gazing and scanning girls whole body from head to toe.
*This freak's never fail to get in my nerves* the girl standing in front of the man having green eyes and white hair thought Inwardly while trying to make space to escape.
"i said that before, I will give your money back in next week, you understand?, know leave give some space!" shyama who is 15 know, shouted and tried to move from the side.
Looking her live, man from the front exchange gazees with his subordinates, in next
"ha.....who you think you are shouting at brat?!" other man who is standing behind shyama shouted and grabbed her waist from behind.
"let me go!!" shyama shouted. As she throwed a pouch at the man's face.
*I should consider my sister's warning before taking loan from this fu*kers* shyama thought. While looking around to find her way out from this situation.
*This going to be fan* the man with dark skin mummerd with a grin on his face.
"you...!" pale man from the side shouted and grabbed her hair.
**Thad**With a punch shyama fall on the ground.
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(A/R note. Sorry for not uploading chapters on regular basis the thing is i was have to deal with some shite we knows as exam. Again sorry I will try to upload chapters on daily basis from know on)