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The Stripper


It’s winter night, he was returning to his house. Whole of the surrounding was filled with the night voices the voices of dogs barking ,sound of the insect , regular fighting noises of Mr. Prabhu’s house, the sound of utensils, “must be Tamina washing her utensils” he thought in his heart, looking towards the window that always got lightened in midnight, “it’s again started” he chuckled to himself.

Shadows of women clasping someone in her arms can be seen. He stopped there for a while looked towards the window. The shadows can be seen clearly from there, someone pushing her near her, suddenly both the shadows got submerged in each other. His legs where standing normally now, hands were straight, palms got closed, feeling the excitement in his body.” I would have lot better if I would be in his place” he thought thinking about the men inside.

Suddenly windows got open. He knows that the best part has come. Since the time he has come to this place he is standing there regularly, and he knows what that opening means. “Now she will come outside” he said, looking in that direction. He was right, she came near the window, she was a blonde, with brown hairs, blue eyes, cherry lips, can fascinate any man of this earth. He was looking at her, She was wearing a striped top, covering her ample breast. She too stared at him. Eyes met, their eyes are meeting from first time when he stopped there. She always smiles from there, looks relax and then she always looks towards the sky.

Today also it was same, but still something was changed, she was outside looking towards the sky, but there was no smile today. “What has happened” he thought. He waved his hand first time in that direction, she didn’t notice. “Hey listen” he shouted from the road. “Shut up “One of the beggars sleeping nearby said. “Sorry “he said and started looking towards the window.” She was staring at him, but there was no smile, her imploring eyes were saying something, he was continuously looking at her. She smiled then. It felt quite relax in his heart, then he smiled again, suddenly a hand came from the back of her, pulled her inside. Window was closed now. “What must have happened with her? Is everything fine” questions were arising in his mind. He put his palms in his pocket, that heat was gone now, he was feeling cold enough. “Nah, there must be some rude client today” he answered all of his questions with his one line. It was 11 30 pm, his legs got speed. He was going fast to the house. But still one question was there in his mind. “Do everything is really like that I am thinking or something is there..” a doubt was coming in his mind. Though he was going away from there, but his sixth sense was pinching him continuously. “Something has happened, you believe or not” Veer’s heart said…….