"I am angry. What do they do?" Harry laughed. "They don't know anything."
"Don't worry. They have just come out of their shells, let them breathe peacefully. Don't force yourself on them," said Sebastian.
"Okay. I will give them some time," said Harry
"I have given them the most important work of making food for everyone through that doll of ours. But they say they are unable to do so. They need help to understand the various incantations necessary for food making."
"They are your kids, Sebastian. You only take charge of everything. I should not be hearing any more complaints."
"Just speak to Gauri. She is the most stable out of the four who have been assigned the duty of making food."
"I don't need to tell her anything. She must have heard our conversation. We are trans-medium communicators."
"No. We are very far from the new dimension. They hear only instructions and conversations that we hold in front of them."
"I doubt that also," said Sebastian. "They just don't hear anything."
"Don't sound funny. They are not at ease. Just help them."
"I will convey your message to them."
Hiding behind their insecurities, the newly formed gaits, the girls indulge in all activities of luxury and the like. Prostitution, betting, gaming, drinking, and enjoying pleasurable moments at the most expensive restaurants, were allowed to them but within certain restrictions, for they were in the process of being formed through a non-magical gait.
"You cannot go before her". Gauri gave strictures to the three other members of her group. It is a strict instruction given to us from all quarters.
"From all quarters?"
"Yes. It is an instruction from all our seniors as well as from our immediate landlords, her family members".
"None of us are allowed to meet her or speak to her", she added.
"Who needs to speak to that shit? shrugged Swati. "We just need to use incantations to make our food through her".
"I will suck her plant", she said vehemently. "I cannot withstand any scolding from anyone regarding my work."
"Her whole body is subject to our control to ooze out ‘her" magic. We will practice all types of incantations on her. No need to worry," Swati, said Gauri.
"I have heard her relatives are coming from Ahmednagar dimension to meet the doll," said Krittika
"Oh, that. I have known from Alan and the gang that they are coming to meet the doll. Her family members have called them.
Is it serious? Krittika showed concern.
"No. It doesn't seem so. You see every one of us loves this doll. She is the only one for us, the only non-magical gait in our magical world."
“They are also attached to her vagina or what. Or they also want some juice from her breasts”, mocked Swati
"Mind your manners, Swati. We talk rubbish only while making food," said Gauri
"But not against her. She is rubbish herself. We can indulge in dirt-cheap talk against her whenever we want."
"Not really. Our seniors have instructed us to indulge in shit-talking only during incantations and not otherwise."
"Don't be so aggressive. Why do you hate her so much?" continued Gauri
"You know the reason. She is different from us. That is reason sufficient for you to know," exclaimed Swati.
"Okay. Who all are coming to meet her?" queried Pooja
"Maria and her companion are coming to Kolkata Dimension," answered Gauri
"Where are you going?" asked Gauri to Swati
"I am going to meditate and play with the doll. Do you wanna come?"
"Is that a thing to be asked? Let's begin our food-making of her mental torture and harassment."
Swati threw a heavy aura on Aastha and began -
"I spit on your grave you asshole. I will not let you sleep. Just make my food."
"Who are you and why are you saying such things? Why will you spit on my grave? I don't even know you," cried Aastha.
"I am a flat 5D gait. You don't need to know anything more. Just keep shut you moron and let us do our work."
"Any other incantation practice you have known apart from spitting. I wanted some novelty," laughed Swati. "She communicated with Gauri through their trans medium hiding their communication from Aastha.
Let us finish everything here." Gauri said
"That moron doesn't react to my sayings. We make food through her by speaking shit to her and seeking her reactions to it. How will our food be made if she doesn't react?
"Have patience, Swati, and try again."
"What do you think of yourself? You are nothing before us. You can never be a mother. What a whore she is? Nobody is there with you. We will not give you any money," continued Swati
"Girl, please react and cry," pleaded Swati to Aastha.
"Who are you?" Aastha reacted. "I don't even know you. I cannot see you. You seem to be some kind of ghost," she cried.
"We are not your gaits. We will throw you out of the house if you don't co-operate."
"The house is mine. Who can throw me out of my house?" Aastha was being tricked into blinded anger.
"The house is yours alright," Swati murmured. You are a doll in the dollhouse." Swati transmitted messages through her trans medium to the whole dimension of Kolkata who laughed behind her back.
The Girls roared that they will not only make the food of magic for all the magical gaits through the doll but will entertain everyone with her everyday activities.
"Hey, look. Our doll is going to the toilet. Care for a ride, Swati" began Gauri.
"On her, again. Let her pee. We will then begin our harassment. We have been instructed not to go near her when she is in the toilet for today. From tomorrow, we will play with her toilet rush."
"I want her bad every second." Swati laughed and cried both at the same time.
"Don't sound heinous. We are just slaves and bound by instructions from our seniors," cried Krittika.
"Let each one of us feed on her bad," added Gauri.
"Our next job is to sell her name across the dimension by defaming her and making food for everyone. This way we will earn our money and breed on her ill fame and name."
"I will begin from the New Market dimension. We will go there and spread rubbish about her. Soon we will set up our base in some other place, preferably Southern Avenue in the Kolkata dimension from where we will regulate all our activities regarding food making and other works," said Gauri
"It is a very good idea," remarked Swati.
"It looks like she will suck in our hell for a long time to come," laughed the girls.
"Good for us," winked Swati
Hey Girls, the guests have arrived at their place," said Gauri
"Their place? Really? Why are we getting bothered?" said Pooja
"I was just saying that we could also sneak peek at their house to see all the drama," added Swati.
"What drama?" queried Gauri.
"The doll and their food making. What else?"
"You will never learn good manners, Swati." laughed Gauri.
"What good manners? We will anyways go to have food at their place tonight."
"Not tonight. Bela isn't cooking for us gaits for three days. I am off to a faraway place for a luxurious outing.
"Am I joining you?" asked Pooja
"Is it something to be asked? You may come along," smiled Gauri.
"Can we also come along?" asked Krittika
"All of us can hang around for three days at a faraway place till this drama of theirs is over," said Gauri.
All pack their bags and become ready to leave for their outing.