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Ananya POV
OH! GOOD! LORD!
The realization struck to me as a lightning and I slip. I was swinging my legs as I sat, and thus I lost my momentum, falling of the wide cemented railing.
I fold my body in to a ball like shape, so that I get minimum hurt. When I touch the ground, I roll over so that the inertia doesn't hurt me.
Ow! My back hurts. But so does my arms.
I need to sneak back in the room, shit!
Bhai Jaan! I call.
Meet me in the room. His reply comes.
Such a non- considerate brother, I have.
Groaning a little, I raise myself and thank the stars I was wearing my Harry potter night suit. I hide in shadows and slowly, steadily move towards my room. I could have climbed but the back pain was a little much to take chances of climbing.
I sneak in the room, running hiding behind pillars to escape the soldiers and Dasi's. I take a deep breath as I enter my room, giving myself a pat on the back. I survived them; I think happily, no scolding's. That has actually become my life. I won't brag but I try to maintain the decorum, here I just let it go. Knowing Mata will help, resulted in quite some scolding's. But it leaves nice feel too.
Turning around only to find Bhai Krishna sitting in my room.
"Hey, Bhai." I groan out.
"Hello, dear behena. How are you?" He smiles brightly at me, as if nothing has happened here.
"My back is hurting." I whine, to him.
"Come here. Lie down on the bed." He instructs me. I follow and dramatically fall on the bed, my face in the pillow.
"Such dramatics." He tsks.
"You are saying that?" I snort.
"Touché."
"What are you doing?" I ask, when I see him sitting there with closed eyes.
