Taste Of Fear Chapter 28

by Vicky Trivedi in English Fiction Stories

“Charmi, Tu?” The female in the Punjabi dress astonished and cheered. “Yes, it’s me. How are you?” Charmi entered the room. “Changa” that lady looked at Shyam, “Come in.” It was a room with ten by ten metre. ...Read Moreroom had a bed and in the corner, beside the bed laid some utensils and a gas stove creating the virtual scene of a kitchen. Toward another corner a door suggesting it must be a toilet cum bathroom. The small room hardly has a kitchen built in it and single dweller manages with such a temporary setup of the kitchen. Shyam thought the rent must Read Less