Thursday, December 18, 2025

Sipra's diary : Excerpt from " The Issue of Pick-pocketer"

 

                                               ( 7)

  Rashmi  was unwilling strongly to expose her shameful dwelling to Pankaj: her angel of Love and desire !

She promptly unlatched the lock of the collapsible gate of the stair and about to say "bye " to Pankaj ; but howling gale accompanied with  heavy rain entered inside to wet both Rashmi and Pankaj! Rashmi took the bag of food while Pankaj   shut the collapsible gate and next the heavy wooden door along with it with forceful arms!

With hesitation, humiliation, and contempt  from head  to toe, Rashmi opened the fragile plastic door of the stair where she lived . Her dwelling   place had no electric connection. ..... Keeping the food  package on the slab ,  Rahmi fumbled for the  Eveready torch  and then find out a  giant size candle and   battery-charged table lamp which was costliest asset purchased by  her ;  

She switched on the battery charged table-fan which was left by her room mate.  The  table lamp was also powerful . 

The 'so-called room under the stair-case'   was  now lighted and airy with table fan . 

Pankaj was still standing beside the closed gate .He was visible well in the tube light of the    building  upstairs .

"Now the room is lighted ; please come inside; " Rashmi  asked him  in shy and  dry voice .

Rashmi thanked god that electricity of the   'building'  was working.

There was a small bathroom of the medical shop  near the  side of the  broad stair  which was opened for Rashmi  only from 10:00 pm to next day 9:45 am .  

Rashmi changed her wet dress quickly in the bathroom and  put on a dark  printed coffee -color  maxi.  

She was thinking what clothes to give Pankaj?................................  

Coming to Pankaj she said ," you are drenched in rain .Please give your dress and I would dry it hanging in front of the airy fan; she offered a clean white towel,    one meroon bedsheet as Loongi for  the bottom and another yellow-colored  ladies silk  shal  to put on upper body "

Pankaj :  " Don't worry, I am ok.  I will change after I would reach my home !

They heard the loud roaring  thunder with heavy shower . 

Rashmi:   "I  think rain won't't stop soon ! "  

Rashmi insisted Pankaj to  change clothes. 

As Pankaj came in the room with changed clothes,  busy to rub hair  with towel  , Rashmi couldn't  twinkle or move her eyes from his body! 

She  stood still as statue !

As Pankaj  was searching a place to keep the towel,  he  noticed Rashmi gazing  at him ! 

 He  smiled ,  feeling  little embarrassed;

Actually Rashmi was amazed and completely lost in his physical charm.

Pankaj. said to her   "You make me looking  like  a joker, isn't ? .....Wrapping a check meroon bedsheet from waist  like muslim and a gorgous yellow silk sal like badshah! "   

  Rashmi  shivered  in romance !   She came to her senses quickly !

  Instead of answering she swallowed  her feeling silently; and took the towel  from his hand to spread it on the back of  door-handle  and his shirt -pant hanged in front of  the fan . She shivered frequently to smell the  strange air emitting from the shirt  of  Pankaj.  ...the smelly air made her sexy and restless!

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