No wonder that some of the girls had been walking on eggshells around me. What was done was done, Anton was dead and his lackeys weren't in our school...any more. We were left to gather the pieces, to put Humpty Dumpty back together again. I kept on holding her until her weeping subsided and then I told my part of the story. When I finished, she was crying again and holding me, checking the scars on my head and back. After that we both had to wash our faces before we decided to make some coffee -. My wife was busy in house hold works. First kumari used come to broom my house. She came every day by wearing a sari to work while she broom my room I used to see her melons hang through her blouse. Some days passed like this. After a month or so again I got a chance to be alone in my house as my family went to their native place.Next day morning I woke by 5 o clock began to wait for kumari. She too knew that I was alone in my house. I freshen up myself and began to watch TV. By 6 am my door. More

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