Being a Ghost story writer I never believed in Ghosts till saw one.

I was on my way to a resort to finish my latest book while my wife kept calling frequently shooting non-stop questions.  

“ are you driving fast dear?”

“ nope, I will call you as soon as I reach ”

I drive my car inside the resort, where I was greeted by my fan who said, my favorite room is booked. I saw too many foreigners hanging around and when enquired, the guy said a whole lot of french people have come for a yoga session.

As i entered my room and shut the door my wife called.

“ you reached so fast ?”

“ ” the traffic was less and…"

There was a banging on my door…a loud one.

“ who is banging so harder ?"

“ let me check, must be some kids ”

I opened the door to see absolutely no one.

My wife called again…

“ Who was that? ”

“ probably some brats. lemme call after the bath”

Enjoying the hot shower, I suddenly heard the same banging.

I grabbed a towel and went outside to see the whole place empty to my confusion. As I was dressing to go check, my wife called.

“ who was that ?”

“I am not sure, but I am sure not kids, let me check with the reception.”

“ don't get into any quarrel, better shift to another place dear”

“ Cmon, you want to flee just because someone is playing a prank”

I rushed to the reception to see absolutely no one around. Surprised that even the french group was missing.

My wife called..

“ What happened, dear? is everything…”

“ The whole resort is empty suddenly”

“ what? Either leave the place or I am coming there…I am worried”

“ Just give me some time…”

I came back to my room and served myself a Vodka while my wife called again.

“I am so sorry, I can't be at peace, did you find out who that was ?”

“ not yet…”

The same banging was heard from the door, this time more vigorous…

“ dear, do not open the door, I am scared, I can't take it…”

BANGING Continued…

“ Dear I beg you…Do not open…”

But I walked slowly to the door and frisked it open and I saw my wife standing there…

“I am so sorry I couldn't stay at our house, so I rushed here,  is everything, ok dear?”

The wife in my mobile...

“ who is that dear you are talking to? ”

Read the first line again…