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S Scientists - Chapter 11

 Quite a Big Mess - Chapter 11

After a while, Shreya went into to the kitchen to prepare a sweet snack. Saketh's hot flames began to rise, but he tried to hide them.


Shreya was out with a few glasses of delicious milkshakes. She served one to each of them. Before she seated herself to enjoy the shake,  she had to leave a glass for Saketh. By the look of his face, Shreya got a little afraid. She gave a worried smile and quickly placed the glass of milkshake beside him.


After they endeavoured the shake, the girls seated them selves on an armchair, while Saketh was standing up, huffing and puffing, trying to control himself from lighting the dangerous fires and flames of his. The girl began to shiver. They suddenly started to sweat. Is it because of Saketh's flames? Has the weather changed? Or is there a fire outside the resort? The girls started to quiver and shiver. Saketh's furious face tended to grow and grow, which made the girls shiver and shiver. And at last, Shreya said, "Run!" The 3 girls made a quick way to the little bedroom. Shreya shut the door, panting. "What if he accidentally breaks the door in anger?" Shreya thought, and ordered the other two to hide themselves under the blanket, while Shreya hid under the bed.


The girls started to hear screaming and other noises. Saketh lost temper. He imagined once again about the CM talking about the big mistake by the S Team, to almost everyone in Chennai. He angrily jumped on the sofa, ran about and shook his hands so wildly that he accidentally pushed over the milkshake prepared by Shreya. The sound of the glass breaking made Saketh alert. He looked around, and felt ashamed for what he had done. He didn't even think about what he was doing, and suddenly became worried. 


"Where are the girls? Maybe they were hurt badly? Or maybe they left for Chennai without me?" Saketh thought. He started the hunt, and found the girls hiding in the bedroom.


"Yay! Saketh found us! Let's start the next round of hide and seek." Said Shripradhaa. Samhitha and Shreya entered the balcony, which made Shripradhaa worried. "Is something wrong?" Wondered Shripradhaa, as she followed the girls. "Can't we go back to Saketh now? I bet his anger is down," Asked Shripradhaa. Shreya said, "We can't. You know about Saketh, don't you? He may suddenly remember the thought and light the flames, and what if we get hurt? So, it's better we stay quiet for a few days, until the CM's speech is archive. So we must listen to Saketh. Shripradhaa, you must listen to him. And Samhitha, no jokes. We shall remain silent for a few days, probably until we reach home." 


Meantime, the Hi Ho team was working on the last bits of the Corona Medicine, which made Saketh book the Chennai flight. 

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