CREEPY GRIN

We found a box on the ground. The old man went near that and picked the wooden box.

"It is just a wooden box which has the accessories of previous nilas. He handed it over me. I opened the box and it had some bracelets, necklace and rings. I found that atur was starring at the box long time.

"Atur, did you like this accessories?"

"Yes, I like that bracelet which has blue stone at its middle"

I picked that bracelet and handed it to him.

"This is the first time I'm seeing my husband liking some ornaments"

"I just found this bracelet somewhere. Thus I was surprised to see here in this place"

"Old man, can I have this bracelet?"

"Sure nila, it belongs to the previous nila. You can have that. Please keep it safe"

I winked on atur. "Can you help me to wear this bracelet, hubby?"

"Off course, wife"

He wore me the bracelet on my right hand. Then I turned back and looked at the stone. It again opened its eyes and smiled at me. My hands started trembling.

"What happened aaranya? Why your hands are trembling again? Are you still afraid?"

"Beasty, look at the god adhi and tell me what do you think about that?"

"His eyes are big and closed. It looks beautiful"

I looked again. The eyes are still opened and the lips are smiling towards me. I don't want to tell this to atur. He will be worried about me.

"What aaranya? Did you see that smiling again?"

"No, no atur, I'm just little bit panicked"

"Don't look there, come on the old man went upstairs. We must follow him"

We both followed the old man to the upstairs. There was a huge room in the upstairs. The room was filled with gorgeous paintings which were covered with cloth. The old man removed every piece of cloth and introduced about the nila. There are about ten nilas in this world. I'm the eleventh nila. Mostly nilas are girls only few boys are there. I found atur standing near the painting of tenth nila. He was starring the painting for few minutes.

"Beasty, what? Did you fall for this lady?"

"Yes"

"Beasty, even though this lady is good looking, you can't say that you fall for her in front of your wife"

Atur remained silent still starring at the painting. I went near the old man and asked the name of the tenth nila.

"Her name is xera"

"Xera? I heard somewhere"

"She is my mother"

I was extremely surprised by the reply of atur.

"What? your mother?"

I examined the painting again. Eyes with bright black pupil, vanta black like hair, pleasant smile on lips, elegant body. She perfectly looked like atur. Why didn't I notice this earlier?