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Story: His Kidnapped Bride

It's a female voice, and she does not want to bother anyone unnecessarily, so she immediately opens the door, lets her in, and tells her softly.

"Please close the door... I want to be alone for a few minutes."

That girl doesn't ask her anything, and closing the door silently starts cleaning the wash basin mirror. She has a bag that she has kept near the door. Mayil's eyes go to the bag, where she sees some red cloth. She immediately asked.

"What is in that bag that is red in color?"

The girl first looks at Mayil, then looks at her bag. She immediately smiles and tells Mayil.

"That red-colored suit—today is my best friend's birthday; she loves red; that's why she told me to buy a suit from the mall where I am working."

Mayil immediately starts looking at that suit very well. That suit is very simple, but suddenly it looks so good to her. She immediately said to the girl without thinking so long.

"I want this."

"But it's not up to your liking... I mean, I bought it for sale, and the shopkeeper is my good friend, so he showed all the suits according to my preference... I mean, budget... it is very cheap."

"I still want this... How much did it cost?"

That girl does not understand what to say to her, but by looking at her clothes, she is sure to know that this girl is from a wealthy family, but despite that, the girl immediately answers her.

"759 rupees..."

Mayil immediately takes out the ?2000 note from her bag and gives it to her, and she goes inside the washroom with the dress. She wants to see herself in the mirror wearing this dress as soon as possible, and she does not understand at all why she wants to do so. The girl is still standing there. She is looking at the 2000 note because she does not have any extra money, and she does not understand how she will return the rest of the money to Mayil. Just then, Mayil comes there wearing that dress and is very happy to see herself in the mirror. That girl said it very meekly.

"Ma'am, I have no change."

Mayil turns towards the girl and asks her to put the dupatta on her shoulder properly.

"How do I look in this dress? I am looking good; this red color looks good on me, doesn't it? ....."

There has been a sudden change in Mayil's nature. She is smiling like a child and is overjoyed to see herself in the mirror now. That girl is not able to understand at all what Mayil wants, but she has definitely understood that she has probably liked this dress very much. That's why she wants to get it at any cost, the girl says scaredly.

"Ma'am, you are looking very good in this dress... In fact, you look very beautiful in this dress. But I don't have any money. It would be better if you gave me the exact money."

Mayil has understood her dilemma, so she smiles and tells the girl. She packed her old dress in a bag and forwarded it to the girl. She took out more money from her bag and said,.

"You have kept all this money and this dress too. I don't want this dress. Buy a good dress for a birthday girl and for you too. I am leaving with this dress quietly. If some of my bodyguards come here and ask about me, then you should say that you do not know anything."

That girl is not able to understand anything about this crazy girl, but Mayil immediately wraps that dupatta well around her face. Then she goes and looks outside. She does not see any bodyguards around there and quickly comes out to leave. That girl stands there watching her do all this and says,.

"Did she like these simple dresses that much?"

CHAPTER 12

Mayil slips away in front of her guards with a dupatta tied tightly while covering her face, so none of them recognize her. She lowered her face and got away as soon as possible. Everyone is keeping their eyes on the washroom, as Mayil can walk out of there anytime, and they don't want to lose their concentration.

She is surprised why she has done all this despite her father's refusal in such a strict way, but she wanted to breathe some freedom. She wanted to feel free. She is feeling like a bird in a cage that has wings but can't fly. But she wants to fly as before and stay as she is used to.

There, she wants to leave the mall before anyone can stop her or recognize her. The gaze of a guard who was looking at her from the start knew that she had changed her dress, but he recognizedher bag very well. He immediately takes out his phone and calls someone without anyone else noticing him.

As soon as Mayil leaves the mall, first of all, she takes out her mobile, switches it off, and throws it in her bag like a thrash. It is completely just a box for her because, except for her father, no one else's call comes in because she does not have any friends whose numbers she remembers or anyone else who has come to meet her.

She does not understand at all why she is doing one thing after another, which she should not be doing, and she is thinking deeply about why her father has kept her under so much protection, but now she is feeling very suffocated. She wants to be free from every restriction; she wants to leave everything.

The scarf is still tied over her face. She is not revealing her face right now at all, because she is sure that by now the guards must have come to know that she is not in the washroom, so they must have come there looking for her. She tries to look from there, and she doesn't know what to do now. She just wanted to get out of there, which she has done. Now she is not able to understand what to do next, but she is going ahead with her fast steps. She doesn't know where she is going, but she just wants to get away from all these things and feel some natural air.

A car halted at a safe distance from her. He immediately removed his suit jacket while looking at her and ruffled his hair in a messy way; he already has a very heavy beard. This messy hair now covered his whole face with hair, and he started following her in slow steps. He knows very well that the girl ahead is his Mahi, as he can recognize her very well with her first step. There is a smile on his face, which is not taking the name of getting faded.

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