The Indian In The Cupboard Novels & Stories

She said as Christian dropped her gently on the floor and she rushed outside. “So?” Christian lifted an eyebrow as Mishka wrapped her arms around his shoulder. “So?” She smiled. “You intentionally kept that book at the podium to remind guests of the adversities Indians faced during British rule in India,” He stared into her eyes. “Nooo!” Mishka said. “Why would I do that?” She asked, and Christian tickled her. “You can’t fool me! The book is about all the atrocities Indians faced and how they were enslaved in the hands of Britishers.” He said and Mishka pouted. “You are no less than Kiara.”

She sat down at the nearest seat of the food counter. "Indian food is love" . . . .... ,, Taapur moaned loudly when kadhi (Curry) melted in her taste-buds but her continuous moans made other girls to look at her briefly. They ranked disgustingly to Taapur. There were five elite women (An actress , two Princess, sister and friend of business circles) who scrunched their nose and threw daggers at Taapur. "She is ugly" .... ,, Second Princess said loudly and Taapur heard her words correctly but didn't mind them and continue to fill her stomach.

“That’s the one thing he told me to do today. And now these people are in here and the idiots downstairs didn’t even check before getting them here!” “India,” I begin soothingly. “It’s fine. I’m just going to talk to them—” “There she is!” Dad spots me. He starts to march towards me, and I just let them. At least we’d be confined here in the conference room in case they do something embarrassing. I motion India to leave and close the door as soon as they come in, and she does just that, locking us both inside the room.

She pointed into the cupboard seeing them approach her, without even having something said, and kept gazing inside of it. Shining light into the cupboard, their eyes wide opened at the sight of it from inside, they realized that it was a huge cabinet actually, a spacious one from inside, big enough o be called a room, which can hold a lot of everything! A dark and vacant one, nothing was kept inside it, no clothes, no signs of shoes or any belonging, but with a big box lying at the base of it, a wooden trunk like, from which maggots arose as if that was breeding place for them.

Devil what I will do. I started searching for the suitable ingredients in the kitchen which I can use to cook something for myself. I don't think so I will find something as, per my liking but to my surprise when I opened a cabinet it was filled with all the ingredients used in Indian kitchen. I started scanning the ingredients and wondered how they came here. What a fool you are Rooh of course he is the one who arranged them!

In my dreams, I guess? The cabinet is also big, like it's towering over me. I have to look up, just to see the edge of it. It also a well furnished cabinet, it's shining. You'll hesitate if you will touch it or not. Cause' I think if I touch it, it will be ruin and exorcise it's beauty. I'm kinda scared to lay my fingers into it. But as I said, am I curious cat. So I lift my hands and touch it. It's so smooth! My curiosity is killing me, that's why I pull the knob with both of my hands.

You can't go wrong with Indian food. I finally reached my apartment, carrying a 6-month food baby in my stomach. "Urgh, I think I ate too much. I'm so tiredd." I whined while trying to open my door, but I was struggling. Then, I heard footsteps from my left and turned to look who it was, and what other person could it be, than the neighbor. "Hi." He smiled. I gave him a look and returned to opening my stupid door. "Ugh, what the hell?!" I whispered which Jai heard, unfortunately.

“You’re so much better than you give yourself credit for, Caroline. You’re not less than anyone of us here. And you’re a werewolf who made top ten picks. I believe you will do great here.” “Thank you, Jaclyn,” a little smile flashes on her face. “Was this the choice of clothes you got?” her voice sounds concerned and her eyes scan me from head to toe. Taken aback, I stare at her, wondering what was wrong with my choice of clothes when we hear the clicking of heels and we glance up to see India who just marched onto the bus. She has on a four-piece grey suit and trousers and three-inch platform heels. Her hair is in a neat bun and she plasters her already gorgeous face with more make-up, maki

Indeed women are a big surprise for every man. " Oh, Babe! I missed you " Stella cried choking Naitee to death. Looking at the strong bonding between them Maverick smiled and watched Naitee until she set inside the cab and secretly waved at him through the window. Meanwhile, in India, everyone is seated in the dining room of Wright's residence. As usual Mr Wright is sitting on the head chair while right beside him is seated, Mrs Wright. Theodore, Hudson, Liberty and Liborio are sitting on the other side of Mr Wright.

I could only hope that he would skip dinner too. So I continued with my chores which was arranging his shirts inside his unnecessarily huge walk in closet. He owned way too many clothes which made laundry an incredibly challenging task. When I was done arranging, I went to get some more clothes from the laundry room. Another long walk. On my way there, I saw India. She froze for a moment then rushed over to me.