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Horror Story : I Am Waiting For You....EPISODE 2

Deepika was flying for first time, she was very excited.. She sat in a window seat and enjoyed watching clouds... After a tiring 30hr flight we reached usa.. Our house was an hours drive from Airport.. We took a cab and reached house....

It was around 4pm when we reached the house.. Since it was winter it was already getting dark. What time is it now?Its already night.. We should have ate something in airport itself said Deepika... No deepika its just 4pm.. Then i explained her during winter sun sets around 4 to 4.30pm and during summer it sets around 8 to 8.30pm..For dinner i have my colleagues family coming they will get us dinner... Oh wow seriously then we have short days in winter and long days in summer cool said Deepika.. Though Deepika was exhausted she went around the entire house....

Oh wow its such a big house for 2 people.. Such a big lawn, individual car parking garage and a basement, and a 4 bedroom house, a big kitchen with dining room.. But where is pooja room asked Deepika...

There is no pooja room you can convert any closet to pooja room or i will take you to Indian stores you can buy pooja mandir... This is our master bedroom.. Now go freshen up, let me get the baggage from Garage.. My colleague would come around 6pm.

Around 6pm my colleague came... I introduced Deepika to my friend Satish and his wife Roopa and kid swati. We all had dinner and around 7.30 they started...

Please come home regularly.. This is first time am away from home, i dont have any friends here said Deepika...

Swati smiled saying we stay 5miles away from here i can come only evenings or weekends with satish, We dont have 2 cars..

Oh there is no public transport here asked Deepika shockingly...

I explained her, No this community is 3miles away from main road. You need to walk 3miles just to reach busstop. Since its winter its almost impossible to venture out without a car.. This community is mostly americans we dont have much indians here.. We have only couple of indians staying here..

Deepika sighed and said lot of differences....

Dont worry we will be coming regularly, you will get used to it said Swati..

I kept remaining food in fridge and closed main door, garage and went up.. Our bedroom was in first floor.... Deepika was dusting bedspread and making the bed... I went slowly and hugged her from the back..

She screamed in fear.. OMG its you i got scared... Dont do this again am already scared about staying in this big house all by myself... And tomorrow you are already going office ? asked Deepika worryingly...

No sweetie i am going office only after a week..

What you were saying your mom that you would be starting office the very next day we reach said Deepika shocking....

Yes yes you know mom, she would have wanted me to stay one more week. So i said 3 weeks leave.. I have one more week leave dont worry i will take you around. By 1 week you will get an idea about things here. Also i work from home 2 days a week.. So only Tue,wed,Thur i go to office.

Deepika felt relieved, and said oh such a sweet understanding husband you are and hugged me tight and kissed me..

We heard a loud thud noise.. My Photo frame had fell and shattered into pieces..

I saw the windows doors were opened.. Oh no did you open the Window doors i asked Deepika..

Yeah from 3 weeks house was locked so i opened windows so we will get fresh air said Deepika innocently...

I laughed at her and said Deepika dear its winter you cannot open window like this its very windy, thats y this frame broke. If you keep window open like this we will get freezed.. I have started heater and for damp smell let me put some fragrance oil in humidfier...

Deepika cleaned the broken glasses. Within next 20mins room warmed up and there was a pleasant smell dispersed from the humidifier....

Lets sleep am very tired said Deepika... I agreed and said, yes yes you will have jet lag Sleep well. You will need couple of days to get used to time difference ..



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