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Mommy Tomorrow is the parent's teacher meeting. You must go to school tomorrow', Srishti told her mother Sarita as soon as she came home from school. “I won’t be able to go… well, Mama ji will go”, said Sarita, picking up Srishti's lunch box.
Mommy you won't go, Papa doesn't come from Mumbai. Even though you are my parents, you both don't have to go and Mamaji just go. Srishti said showing a little anger. I am not well and my maternal uncle will go to his office, then you will go to school from there will meet the teacher, what is the problem with this and most of the time I go. Well now leave this topic and have lunch first. Do it, said Sarita, going towards the kitchen. No today this topic will not be missed...Now this topic will go on till Papa comes from Mumbai and I do not talk to him, said Srishti, stopping Sarita.
"So much stubbornness is not good, my dear, come eat food first. I will talk to Papa in the evening. Anyway he calls on his own, he doesn't even pick me up... You know don't you" Sarita said to Srishti. But fell in love. Saying "Okay then I will eat in the evening only" Srishti went to the upstairs room.
Sarita neither said nor did anything in front of him. Seeing the late afternoon, Papaji's call came, listen Srishti, Papaji's call has come... talk quickly, Sarita raised her voice. The world came running like a breeze… “Hello. Hello papa... papa when will you come, papa come, when will you come? You get out of there today, by tomorrow you will come here and explain to the mother that tomorrow you must go to my school in the parent's teacher meeting”, Srishti said in one breath.
"Okay son, I'll explain to mom she'll go to school but I won't be able to come now... OK! I have sent some gifts for you, see that you will like it, said Papa. You just talk on the phone. How do you look now I don't even remember, mommy says you came when I was three years old and now I am 10 years old. For how long will I keep looking at your photo, Srishti kept on talking with ease.
Suddenly there was a very loud sound of something falling. “What happened papa… what happened papa”, Srishti started asking on the call but the voice stopped coming from the other side. She started asking Sarita, Mummy is this voice here with us? But by the time Sarita ran upstairs, she saw Sarita's brother Nitesh lying on the ground and the house kept nearby.
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