But narayan didn’t allow her to do works as maid. But under special request of me and wife he allowed her.Previously, Bina and me talks very less, w... talks very limited , but with the passing of time we began to be free.Bina complete her works at her home early in the morning , send her kid to School and comes to my home always nearly at 8- 8:30 am Till then i wake up and had my tea prepare by me, and either I left for field or engage in my office work or watch TV when i don’t have both the. "Are you ready for some lunch?" she asked. She licked her lips in an exaggerated manner. "I've had mine already, and it was yummy." With a giggle she bounced off the bed, already showered and dressed and skipped from the room. "See ya down stairs, sleepy head." she said as she went through the door.Junior growled in mock anger, bring a laugh from Sarah as she retreated down the hall. He stumbled from the bed, slipped on his jeans and made his way down the hall to take care of his morning. ...?"Mom, is that who I think it is?" Mom smiled and said to find out for myself. I stood and looked into the kitchen, hopeful. My jaw fell open as I confirmed the owner of the voice. Stacy, my best friend since jr. high. I hadn't seen her since she said good-bye to me the day I left for war, but she was one of the few things that was different. Last time I saw her, she was a skinny little junior in glasses. The kind who you'd assume read a lot of comic books (you'd have been right). Now,. . I ... about to ... die?’ Even when said inwardly, he felt too tired to sentence his words.‘Wake up, boy!’ A domineering voice rang in Zax’s sea of consciousness.Zax’s eyes snapped open as he abruptly felt every fiber in his being resonating in response to the imposing manner of the voice.His pupils, as if not his own, were moving in search of something, attracted to the back a shape that suddenly appeared before him.“Rockwell, you dare face us, three second level Martial Mortals, with a first.