10. No one can hurt!

Author's POV

"बेशर्म" (Shameless!)

Kalindi glared at Mira angrily.

"नाच के पति के मौत का जश्न मना रही है?" (Celebrating your husband's death with dance?)

Mira looked at her shocked when she said that.

"कहां है?" (Where is it?)

She scolded.

"टूट गए" (It's broken!)

Mira mumbled.

"अच्छा हुआ" (Good!)

She snatched the bag of ghunghroo from her hands.

"फिरसे नाचती हुई दिखी तो टांगे तोड़ दूंगी" (If I saw you dancing again then I'll break your legs)

Kalindi warned and walked away.

Mira looked at her as she took her ghungroos with her. She didn't argue knowing it's of no use, the old lady is so full of herself that her words will fall on deaf ears. And arguing with her will create more difficulties for her, she knows how to play smart.

Damon tsked at her.

"Sad, you are a wonderful dancer but these people don't value it"

"This was sick, Damon!"

She glared at him.

"Just like you messed with my gun, that was cheap..."

He glared back.

"This slap was for messing with my life..."

"Then stop