The boys continued their way to the Hotel. As they entered, a familiar face approached Jake:“Good morning, Mr. Warsavage. How was school today?” s...id Mr. Roberts, Kiyan’s father who manages the hotel, and who also agreed to look after Jake for his parents until he finished school.“It was ok. This is fabio, from school. We’re gonna play some games upstairs.” Said Jake.“Ok, then. By the way, your mother called. She said she and your father are having a wonderful time in Sidney.”“Thanks, Mr.. Mu janghaku tike mela kari taku dekhei dekhei kahili dekhe dekhe maa bia ku bhala kari dekhe.Huunn momi seata mo bia. Mo bia. Mo banda taku genhiba.Huunn too daddy kaana kariba.Ohh seeaaa bi genhibe. Daddy asile mu rest nebi. Majhire majhire dekhibi.Haauu banda ta dekhi. Tike khaibi. Mu anthei momi patire banda ku purei deli. Momi chusi chusi mo banda ku khaile. Mu khali uthuthili paduthili aau momi mo banda ku khauthile. Ta pare genhiba aramba hela. Mo soi raju ku mo uparaku bhidi anili. Ta. Thank you for the love you guys showered on my previous stories. I would really love to get more of the same.So before I start I would again like to mention that this is not real. (and how much I would have loved if it were so). So the characters I chose for my story are obviously two girls. One named Sheetal who happened to be a ‘close’ friend of mine and her friend Naina.I met Sheetal during my college days. Naina and she were neighbors. This story is placed in Bangalore as I used to be there. Well with nothingbetter to do I went to the media area and sat on the couch. I decided tochance the tv again (last time all I got was porn) maybe things havechanged. Turning it on I was surprised to find of all things on the news.It wasn't a local network but CNN. Whatever I did to impress them inphase two I earned the right to watch news. I changed the channel and Igot some other cable networks. Nothing to extreme mind you but they wereat least channels. Of course once I hit a number I.