The Danan's musician is to stick to the chest. Okay. As soon as you decided to be a little, it is the biggest problem in the street and grow the biggest issue in the street and becomes baptized sin jivy and her love son John. Two years old is going to tell him the father of the father to the baseman; To tell any name? That's a miracle - a miracle. A beautiful child is not born in that creep.
Dirt bark, John Caught on the shore of John Pirates When chasing, no one can be without mind blowing. There is no one in town who does not ask who this child is. But when the answer to this question is found, the ridicule on their faces is disgusting - Sylvie will die. John will speak fluently. The questions he asks hit Sylvie hard.
John Fish ran into the house he had been washing four days earlier, tied his mother's neck and leaned on her back, "Emma, do I have a dad? When asked in a rainy voice, Sylvie was overwhelmed. "... Who said that? When she heard the mustard, Sosamma aunty! "He's been shivering all day. After that he's going to ask her something - she's going to shrink. Good time - he's more attached to Das than she's.
She heard her son's crying outside. Sylvie turned to the door. John came in crying and rubbing his eyes with his fingers. He was covered with sand all over his body "Ah…Anley. Some feet?" She rubbed her head. Dirt all over her head ‘hey ass .... the earth is rolling! "" No, ma'am, to go! "It simply came to our notice then. "You'll not go to that house anymore!" Payal freed himself from his mother's arms and picked up two mangoes from the ground with both hands.
He bit a mango. Drip the mango juice dripping on the chest. "Amma" "What Mecca" "Our father Dasan Amma? "" Why, Mone? "" He bought me everything himself! "" That ... your dad .... dad … come on Mecca! "Amma, I have a brother ... I have a brother to play with; I have no brother!" Sylvie felt like she had been hit in the head.
Sylvie sat on the floor like crazy and shook her head with both hands around her hair, biting her teeth. Payal was frightened and stopped crying. Dark gray sky. Some stars here and there. A solitary half-moon shining in the west. Gleaming ocean. The creeping silence filled with waves. Gently embracing ca. Dasan lay on the sand dune to the east of his hut with his hands folded under his head.
