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The Third Person (Chapter :3)
It's like we had reached into the heaven of ancient crafts. "Oh my God!", I screamed,"Beautiful, excellent. Can't believe Mr. Shivam. Your collections are outstanding."
"Ha ha ha. I told before you can't even imagine."
It's like everything is here. We could see the arts of middle age, antique kitchenwares, different body parts of ancient animals and many more crafts. It was really fascinating. Suddenly, my eye focused on Alex. He was busy in some antique arts. He was looking at them so so carefully that he couldn't hear my words. Suddenly he asked,"Mr. Shivam, can I take pictures of your hall room and its antique properties? They're really amazing."
"Ya, sure. But Mr. Stark I've a request. Please don't share these pictures to others. Once it'll be opened to people, they'll make crowd at my house."
"Don't worry about that. The pictures will be safe at my phone. It'll be top secret."
After that Alex started clicking pictures of the antique arts and crafts. Suddenly a sound came out just from the door, "Master, may I take all the clothes for cleaning?". The sound was coming from almost 35 years old maid servant. I just looked at the clothes. Two shirts, Two jeans, Towels, Hand gloves, Shocks.
"Yes,yes. Go go quickly.", told by Mr. Shivam being uncomfortable. The maidservant left the place quickly. Suddenly another maidservant came and informed us that our coffee had been...