”He didn’t get an answer and a moment later he saw why.Emma was lying asleep on his couch, her back facing the room with Bruiser swaddled in his b...anket and tucked securely between her chest and the sofa cushions. She was sleeping quietly; Bruiser was making snoring sounds reminiscent of a chain saw at idle in his living room.He walked quietly up to her so as not to disturb her (though if Bruiser didn’t wake her, nothing would) and sat down on the love-seat nearby.Emma’s t-shirt had ridden up. Maine kaha mom ne bheja hai kuch smaan lena hai. Meri body deekh kr usne kaha ki please mjhe floor exercise sikha do..Maine kaha mom se baat krlo. Shweta ne mom ko phone krke puch lia mom ne haan kr di.Bas ab toh meri kismat nikal padhi. Vo apne bete ko tution choad kr aati aur main uske ghar usse floor exercise sikhane jaata. Hum exercise kaam aur baatein zyaada krte the. Ek din usse crunches krva rha tha. Galti se mera haath uske boobs par padh gaya.Voh dur ho gayi darr ke. Maine sorry kaha. "It's the training sessions. I'm burning a lot more calories than I used to just sitting at my computer all the time. This must be what life as a jock is like," Matt said."And how's that been going?" asked his dad."Well, I don't see myself winning any martial arts competitions or anything, but my reflexes and muscle memory are greatly improved." I've got some more leftovers for Mr. Monroe. You want to run them over to him, Matt?" his mom said, holding up a bag full of plastic containers."Yes,. Next time I caught the girls smiling, I smiled back, raised my glass and spoke a toast to them in Vietnamese; they stopped giggling and were impressed, nodding their heads in acknowledgement and lifting their own glasses, causing the boy and girl to also turn towards me and toast also. I put my glass down, turned to face the river with my thoughts, and let them get back to their food. I had no idea what I could do tomorrow at the office, other than to sit and wait and help Tinh give the office.