Bondo……korte……jachee.” “Tumi…….tar…….songe…….pore…….katha…….bolo…….” Soma amar thaper songe songe dulchilo, hanf...chillo aar borer songe katha bolchilo. “Amakeeeee……ekhon……abar…….thekeeeeee……..neecheeeeee……jete……hobe……haan……..”Somar ario kichu bulbar aage ami amar thaper speed ta komiye dilam, tobe ami amar komor ta ghuroye ghuriye amar laura ta Somar rashe bhortee aar peechol guuder char dhare theke bhetore korte laglam aar hath diye tar mayee aar mayeer bonta gulo ke bhalo kore tipte thaklam.. Maine utsukta bhari najron se bhabi ko dilasa di our kaha apka sewak hajir hai hukm meri aaka bhabi khush thi mujhe gale se lagaya aur boli mere pati banoge maine kaha bhai ka kya hoga woBoli unhone to bahar hi maal giraya hai gahrai to kabhi napi hi nahi tum meri pyas bhujao warna mere saath chedchad ke julm me bhaise pitwa dungi maine kaha gaand mat phado jo karna hai karlo mai to sewak hon hukm do to bas ab intjaar mat karwao meri pyas bhujao jo hukm mere aka abmaine bhaibi ko chumna shuru. He couldn’t understand that she already had her car and was waiting to take a train. Why would she be waiting for a train if she already had a car?Gary took her hand and they walked toward the vehicle. She had a limo. A long stretch limousine waiting for her. A driver got out of the car and opened the door for the two of them.The driver shut the door and walked back over to the driver side and sped off into the foggy night. Karnella sat close to Gary and leaned over and put her red. ”So my sister said she will make it up to me and invited me to her place to spend the week. I was so excited to meet her after a very long time. I packed some clothes and left to my sister’s place 25 km away.I reached her house and surprise, there stood Vaishali, my elder sister with her son to welcome me. She gave me hug, we got emotional and had tears rolling.We went inside and I sat on the couch. I started playing with my nephew Athreya. Vaishali sister gave me a glass of cold water to drink.