Mridula's POV
Our situation was too much strained for me to enjoy the journey of 5 hours but I still tried to- thanks to me.By the way, Did I inform you all, that Aniket looked utterly handsome in that white Tshirt and pair of casuals. His hair in a mess which again messed with my whole body, which reacts very swiftly in such cases. Moving on, I was now standing infront of our huge ancestral home and was talking to Mishka about good things around here. Aniket and Kush went to grab some tea. "Listen na, let's go and fetch Murshid Chacha. He will show us to our room. But one problem is we have to share our respective room with our patidev."
"Murshid Chacha?" I said with a bewildered tone. "Bhaii didn't inform you?! Whatever I didn't even expect- You see, this huge structure made of pillars, colours, and other artifacts are looked after by Murshid Chacha. He is very close to our being- whenever we came here we saw the outmost humor and love in his eyes. That's who Murshid Chacha is. Now come with me." After explaining about this unknown entity Mishka dragged me towards a silenced filled site. There we saw a entity with broad shoulders and a height that one could easily think that he is some sort of demon. Moving on, he had a very pleasant presence though but had a aura which turned my instinct towards a different goal. My thoughts were interrupted when Mishka exclaimed in disbelief "Murshid Chacha, you kept beards?! Weren't you the one you taught us people with beards are naughty and might harm us" Murshid Chacha's laugh filled the silence with satire. Mishka also started laughing, corners of my lips tillted up a bit. "So, who is this new companion with you Mishka Beti?" His question echoed in the surroundings. Mishka introduced me and we got together well, he seemed like a good man- I mean like a father figure. He showed us our room and patted my head with a fatherly affection. I smiled lightly.

Just as I entered the room I saw how huge it was and how properly kempt and mystical. The room was modernized yet had a vintage touch to it. Especially the lights arranged in a certain way intrigued it's guests. The main attraction was the abstract art on the wall just behind the bed, the happy colours blended in efficient strokes that it conveyed the feeling of void and null. The room windows were large and were covered with white curtains. It was summer but a light breeze played in the room sucking back the exhaustion of the journey. After roaming a bit, I arranged my clothes in the wooden cupboard and went to my room for freshening up a bit. Mishka promised me to show the whole estate today.

Aniket's POV
After knowing Mridula's whereabouts from Murshid Chacha, I headed for my room, umm sorry our room. As soon as I entered the blessed place- that old memories and smell engulfed me in a tight hug. I noticed that Mridula had already settled in the room, seeing that I unpacked my luggage and organised my clothes into the cupboard filled with
her clothes- I sighed. I looked at the sky to pass the time as I heard the shower being turned on. This beautiful creation of Nature has always touched my high spirited energy as a kid. Nowadays it touches my heart in a certain way the feeling of void is filled with fervor of contentment.

My overwhelming emotions were cut in between as I heard the washroom door open revealing Mridula in a pair of leggings and white kurti top. Water droplets falling down her forehead and her being mesmerizing me as usual.

Aniket and Mridula's Room

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