Waiter told me the way to suite. I pushed the door and looked inside. I was shocked to see the scenario in the suite. 8-9 girls were there in ultra modern dresses and shaking their waists on the high note music.
The suite filled with loud,ear piercing music. They were dancing, drinking and enjoying. There was a no sign of study and books. Even Angel was not there. May be I was at wrong place.
I turned to move but stopped with a familiar voice. I turned back and found Ruhana.She was making rings of smoke. She laughed at something.
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My eyes were popped out in shock. “Yeh Ruhana hookah pee rahi hai. Hey bhagwan bechari Angel ji kahan fas gayi in logon ke sath. Lagta hai wo kahin aur hai.. Yeh jagah bilkul unke layak nahi hai.”I thought as Angel was so simple and away from this kind of modern life.
“Aisa karta hoon unhe kahin aur dekhta hoon. “I sighed and about to turn to move but stopped to see something shocking.
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Angel came to the limelight, she was looking different in that one piece.A wine glass was in her hand and another hand was occupied with cigar. She attached the cigar to her lips and the smoke.
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“Gals change the music.”She shouted.
I was puzzled , shocked, I was not able to express my feelings.I rubbed my eyes to ensure whether it was her or not. But she was Angel.
