14 din thakte hobe. Jawar din ami aar boudi giye dada ke plane-e tule diye elam. Bari firte firte shondha 7 ta beje gelo. Bari eshe kichu kheye-deye s...uye porlam. Ami ekta ghorey thaki aar boudi maney Rita pasher ghorey thake. Ami dorjai khil lagiye shuyechi. Kichukkhon por boudi doroja khulte bollo. Ami doroja khule ki hoyeche jiggesh korate boudi bollo je or vishon voi korche ebong ami jeno giye or kache shui. Ami prothome apotti korleo barite dada nei boley raji hoye gelam. Boudi khate shulo. He saw his Mother Malathi walking out, pushing a trolley, in which her luggage was stacked.Immediately Ravi noticed that his Mother had become more plump and voluptuous. The rich, luxurious food she used to have at Kuwait, had done its job. His Mother’s boobs had become more fat, her hips had sexy rolls on both sides, and his Mother’s ass was thrusting out more. Ravi rushed forward and pushing the trolley out of his way, he hugged his Mother. The smell of the perfume which his Mother had. You can’t really go out anywhere like for a walk or anything. She asked me a few other things about her phone. I was happy to tell her everything.I asked about her family as well. She told me that even though she went to college, she was never really interested. She was always more of a family person and happy with taking care of everyone. I learned that her younger brother was also aspiring to be an engineer.She wanted him to be more successful and I sensed an opportunity there. I told her to. It started with them just sitting on the couch together crying for hours. Days of sadness turned into weeks and into months of just sitting together every evening, in the dark, under a blanket, sobbing. Then, Jules would tell Sky to go to sleep, and she would take herself down the hall to her empty King sized bed and cry herself to sleep. One night Sky just followed her mom to her room and crawled into bed with her and they cried each other to sleep. This became routine, and one morning Sky.