“Don’t be late ok… I’ll be waiting for you”
“I won’t be late.”
Evie left for school. I was all alone in the house… I came back from the main door to the drawing room. I sat with my books again… History book, 1st chapter, Medieval Europe… damn boring!
“Must I read such utter rubbish things?” I was disgusted “these are simply a wastage of time nothing else”.
The door bell rang.
“Coming”
I opened the door and saw a man, dead drunk with torn clothes, unkempt grey hair with grey beard and a face resembling one who has not slept for days, standing.
“Where is she? Is you not Miroku? Tell me where have u kept that bitch?”
I was shocked. Whom can he be referring to?
“I didn’t quite get you old man.”
“You bastard, son of a bitch, you has hidden that bitch here? I will kill you”
“I just don’t know what you are talking about. Please go away.”
“I tells you… I am here for Evie… tell me now where has you kept her? I will kill her and then I will kill you.”
“Who are you?”
“That bitch ran off to you only to have fun… so that you can fuck her and satisfy her…”
“You are too damn drunk. Do you understand?”
“You is drunk. I will cut off your balls and kill you then you will not be able to fuck her.”
This is getting too far.
“Go away.” Saying that I shut the door at his face.
Throughout the day that man cursed me and Evie but who is he? I couldn’t read a thing… Clock ticked away and soon it was 5:00 pm. Time for Evie to come back… I will surely ask her about that old fellow…
i have used wrong english speeches here and also in chap 12 to show the illiteracy of the man and also to show the fact that the man was drunk.
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