Love and the Dark Night
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Love and the Dark Night

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Bob Dcosta Romance

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On hearing a strange cry and whimper in his ears and receiving a strange e- from a stranger on the same day, Rudi is drawn to find out his mysterious family roots. A string of events take place making him become indifferent towards Anais, his girlfriend. A lady is raped and thrown out of a car before the voice in his brain takes him to places of his ancestral past and his royal family roots where he meets spirits and makes love with one of them. Rudi is a gigolo of Tessa, the French journalist who makes him perform s****l acts in her flat where Rudi comes across girls and men of the past appearing in shadow-like form. Damasque’s es appear, confusing Rudi and he locks himself in his room and stops socializing with his friends. But thirsting for the aroma of coffee to keep him sane, he bribes a staff of a cafe and talks with the voice about life and connection with the unknown outer world. Damasque appears as a shadow and partially reveals about Rudi’s ancestral family deeds.
Rudi and Tessa go for a holiday but Anais employs a private investigator to shadow them which Rudi finds out but Rudi is patient to it. Next Rudi talks to the whisper in his ear, arguing that the voice is the culprit behind the accident and death of their friend. The whisper becomes a dead foetus and dominates over Rudi and he writes its diary. The confused Rudi meets his minister in a wasteland about his family roots who talks in riddles and through his voodoo rituals reveals Rudi’s actual identity of belonging to a royal family who had prostitutes and gigolos and harems and reverse harems of the eighteen hundred B. C. Will Rudi survive?

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PART THREE, TWENTY-FOUR

 

I called up Tessa’s doctor. And while we waited for his arrival, Anais’ hand was on Tessa’s. I related how I had met Tessa at the train on my way to Kurseong. And as she listened, I ran my fingers over Tessa’s head.

“She was a hard working lady,” I said.

Anais nodded, her eyes still on Tessa. She was sniffling and d……

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