Split Personality
A romantic, paranormal and psychological thriller
Kotra Siva Rama Krishna
“Hundred percent it is true,” Rose nodded her head. “If it is not so why do I say it like this? I came to know about this technique when I was a small child than yourself also and continued it till I have the opportunity to have it with a man. Absolutely there is no wrong at all in doing so and it is highly recommendable also. But.....” Rose paused a second as if to reiterate what she was going to say. “........do it only when the urge is unbearable. Don’t be addicted to it.”
“Alright aunt. I do so.” There was a smile once again on the lips of Siona. “But the expression on my mom’s face on that day, she looked at me as if I were doing a very bad thing.”
“The irony is; some adults also don’t know about it at all. I already talked about this to your mom and made her understood and now she would not oppose it at all. If you want you can ask her and confirm yourself about it.”
“That is absolutely not necessary aunt, I believe you.” Siona got off from the chair she sat, came near to Rose, put her both hands around her neck and kissed on her right cheek. “You just don’t know from how much of a big torture you saved me.”
“Its alright dear!” Rose returned the kiss on her left cheek, got relieved herself from the hold of her and stood up. “Just remember me whenever you have a problem. I always be ready to help you.”
When she came out of that room Charles and Natasha accosted her. “It is my deepest wish that you do take your dinner here. I don’t know when you can manage to come to our home again.” Natasha said.
“Alright then.” Rose nodded her head. “If you come to the clinic, I would have only give solutions to your problems. By coming to your home like this, I solved those problems absolutely. I talked with both of you children, told them about the solutions and now just take that your problems are completely solved.”
“You are marvellous Rose. I love you indeed!” Natasha hugged her strongly and kissed on her both cheeks.
As she promised, Rose took her dinner in that home and then went to her house. Before that, she phoned to Williams and told him that she would be late to home.
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The room Rose counselled Vikram and the room she talked with Siona were adjoining ones and there was a window to the wall covered with a curtain. If one stood at that window, he could hear everything clearly that was going on in that room. When Rose said that she wanted to talk with his sister also, he understood that there was something specific she wanted to talk with her sister. By the time Rose ensconced in the chair and started talking with his sister, he was at the window concentrating completely what they both were talking.
He got lot of rage when he heard what that bloody Anwita did to her and just wanted to go and slap her both cheeks with all his strength. His concentration in fact wavered but caught up again when he heard that his sister felt so good doing it herself so. His anger on Anwita completely subsided when he heard Rose’s asking his sister to go and thank that Anwita.
Anwita was classmate to him, got a tall and big body but not very much attractive! The other thing he did not like in her was whenever she came across him call him as puppy boy. But now suddenly she was not appearing like that to him. Suddenly, he so desperately, wanted to fuck someone and there was no problem if it was even that Anwita.
Once again he suddenly found his thing fully erected! He just remembered Rose’s taking it into her fingers and fondling with it and his whole body swept with same sort of pleasure again. He hurriedly put down his pants again and took his penis into his right hand fingers and started doing the same thing that Rose did. It was not as netter as she did but it was also giving him the pleasure.
“Ah....” he once again sighed heavily when the silvery drops gushed from it again and fell on the floor so. This time they were not as much abundant as before but the satisfaction and relaxation were in the same measure.
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“That is the easy way to your family to become rich and famous! If that way has been followed vigorously not your present family members but the posterity also will be benefited a lot. Either grace or anger Amsara shows it on his devotees for generations together.” Pomya said to Michivako. “All the family members and your poster generations also do remember you.”
“But incest is the difficult thing to me to do.” With an uneasy expression in his face Michivako said. “I cannot even think about it.”
“It is the difficult thing to think to most of the devotees of Amsara.” Pomya sighed heavily. “Even they can come away from the god and disobey his rules, they cannot do that most favourable thing of Amsara, that is, incest. But that is the easiest way to reach him.”
Michivako did not say anything but there was a thoughtful expression on his face.
“For generations together women in your family are prostitutes. They accommodate fathers and sons also without any feeling. If you do that to your aunt, your mom’s sister, Amsara will be satisfied very much and grace your family immediately.”
“My god! I cannot even think about it.” Closing his both ears with his hands Michivako exclaimed with fearful expression in his face. “I shall be fried in hell even I entertain such type of thoughts.”
“Forget about hell. Hell is by god but not Amsara. Amsara saves you from god and his punishment if you become his devotee and satisfy him. You are working as a pimp to your aunt and sisters and you need not have such feeling at all. Just do it forgetting all your feeling and get the grace of Amsara in abundance. Prostitution is the favourable profession to Amsara and he loves those who do it. Even you people are in the profession Amsara loves, you are not getting the benefit of it.”
“Are you thinking it really does work? Amsara favours our family if I do it like it?” the expression in the face of Michivako changed into hope.
“I am not able to appear to everyone except to those who are loved by Amsara. As Amsara loves you and likes you, you are able to see me. I think once you initiate that in your family, you certainly do get the grace of Amsara.”
“Why Amsara likes me like that?” Michivako knitted his brows together.
“Your connection with Amsara is not limited to this life. Your relationship with him has been for generations together and you have been staunch devotee of Amsara in all his previous lives. In some of your previous lives you were a woman and you did not bother to have it with your close relatives also, so you have become a favourite to Amsara. That is why you have become a favourite to Amsara and you are able to see me also.”
“But why I have born as a man in this life?”
“One of the abilities that Amsara does not have is; he cannot decide the gender of his devotees in their next life. But even the male devotees also, if they do the things which are liked by Amsara, he grace them and their family abundantly. We have to destroy god by doing immoral things and as you know god is the biggest enemy to Amsara.”
Michivako did not say anything and put himself into deep thinking.
“Initiate Amsara into your family and get the abundance of wealth and richness! Your family will be the richest in the whole country. Take advantage of Amsara’s love on you.”
Michivako wanted to talk something more with Pomya but she disappeared from his vision.
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“I know your feeling will be like this. I also felt in the same way when Pomya suggested this to me. But to get the grace of Amsara in full and become rich and famous ourselves, we need to do it.” Looking into his aunt Pilamavo’s face, Mishivako said.
“After your mom’s death, you and your sisters are just like my son and daughters. How can you think I allow you to do it to me?” the shock and horrifying expression in Pilamavo’s face were just like that. “Don’t forget that I am your mother’s own sister.”
“That is why it will be even more advantages. If my mother is alive on this day, I have to do it to her to please Amsara. As I am also considering you just like my mother, it pleases Amsara.” Michivako paused for a second. “Think about it aunt, just think about it. For how long we live in poorness like this? Don’t we deserve some richness, some happiness in our life?”
“Don’t think I have been sleeping with fathers and sons without any feeling. Even I am prostitute of a family the women in which for generations are prostitutes, I do have feeling when I have to sleep with the son of a person with whom I slept before. How do you think I would not mind to sleep with my own sister’s son whom I consider as my own son? It is just impossible to me. God punishes us severally even we do think like that! ”
“But you don’t mind our poverty, how menial we have been considered by the villagers? Every man can come and have you and they don’t need any feeling and they would not be punished by god.” Michivako angrily said. “Just forget about god and his punishing ways. Amsara saves us from all the trouble. Agree to what I am saying to you.”
Michivako had to try very hard to make his aunt Pilamavo to agree to that. But quite surprisingly once agreed she could have it with him without any feeling. It all happened in his house itself before the idol of Amsara which he made with mud and with the offerings he would like very much. He came to know what Amsara would like very much.
From the next day itself wonders started to happen in his life.
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The village Obbera was in the corner of the country, mostly ignorant to the laws of the society and it has its own laws and rules. In fact it was not a small village and there were all sections of people living in it. Some of the families were farmers, some of the families were gold and black smiths, some of them were barbers and just like that. The most important section was prostitutes! The occupation of prostitutes was in fact an envy to the other occupants. In their opinion those people do earn money easily and live happily. In other occupations, the people in them should not jump into other occupations leaving their present occupation except prostitution. Whatever occupation they might belong, they forsake it and jump into the occupation of prostitution but once they jump into it they had to continue in that for all the generations to come. They should not try to change it at all.
Prostitutes, who were following that profession for generations together must not even think about leaving it and jump into other profession. The punishment for it would be very much rigorous. Even other women in the other occupations also could jump into the profession of prostitution, they could not do it as much better as those who were natural prostitutes for generations together. It was mainly because the women in prostitutions naturally for generations were so much beautiful than the other women and they do attract men easily and give them most comfort.
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