Tyancha tv chalu hota mi pahat baslo. aatya aat bedroom madhe jaaun dar laaun kahitari karu laagli. 5-10 minita zali. mala kalena hi kay kartey mi til... haak marli ti aatun “aale jara thamb”mhanali. mi haluch tyanchya bedroom javal gelo. tyachya keyhole madhun mi pahila tar kay? ti aat saadi nesat hoti. aani tyaveliparkar aani bravar hoti. mi udalo. pahav ki nako asa gondhal chalu zala pan mi himmat karun pahu laaglo. tila miyapurvi asa kadhich pahila navta. ticha punjabi dress pan sailsar. They stepped out of the elevator into a grand foyer and they both gaped at the impressive suite in front of them. The huge picture windows framed incredible views of the strip below and the magnificent fountains in front of the hotel. The furniture was opulent and modern with sleek lines and deep hues of purple and royal blue. Lindsay was amazed at all the enormous vases throughout the suite that were bursting with fresh flowers of all types. She looked over and watched Cade as he took it all. They had all decided to take it easy, each of them healing after all that had transpired with the battle. Nuha cursed inside she'd almost lost her precious sister Abla because of the Ever Last Master Jake. Then there was that bitch of the ex Queen Qistina. Looking over at both her sisters, Nuha knew they had to hide for a while not because so many of the dark army was gone, but due to their need to heal and plan. Still the longer she sat there the more furious she became. For the last few days. How strange, Valerie and Michele were actually on the same wavelength for a change. The idea was rather surreal. ‘By the way Val. Why did Concertina invite me?’ ‘You know her. Concertina never wants to make a scene. She’ll deal with you in private. Besides, public squabbling is rather tacky.’ ‘Ask a simple question, get a simple answer,’ thought Michele. She wondered who Concertina had cried to. Now she knew why people were avoiding her. The game was afoot. For now, Michelle was socially dead. .