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I Have to Take Dad’s Place

Hello Guys, I am Nihar Borah from Guwahati, Assam. I have completed my Engineering from Manipal Institute of Technology and now working as an Electrical Engineer in a State Govt. Firm.

My family consists of my mom, Swapnalekha and myself. My father divorced my mom and married mom’s cousin sister when mom was pregnant with me. Mom has married my father against her parents wish. Till today mom has no connectivity with her parents. My mom loves me with no limit; she can do anything for me. She always asks me to study hard and be a successful man and be respectful to women unlike my father. I respect her as a mother, actually I worship her as goddess. I can’t repay her for sacrifices she has made for me. She always tells me that I resemble my father, I am too much similar in appearance with my father. Mom always calls me “Babu” but sometimes jokingly she calls me “hubby” then i used to call her Swapna in joke.

We live in a small house which my father had given to her. Till my completion of Engineering, Mom had to work in a private school as a Junior Teacher as she had completed her degree from correspondence. Dad used to send some money for us but my mother always refused to accept it. Mom tried her best to give me a better life.

After I got the job in AMTRON our life started to change. My salary is sufficient for our expanses and savings. I have brought a bike for me and used to drop her in school before my office. My mom always used to wear saree in school, in home she wears nighty only. I always used to drop her in hurry as i have to reach office in time. But one day I was not in hurry as my office was closed due to some strike, i dropped her and searched for some roadside shop to buy a packet of rajnigandha. Fortunately, I found one, shopkeeper was a elderly lady. A group of teenager was also present. One of the boy started to push me out saying some vulgar words. I pushed him aside and asked him.

Me: Hey bro, what’s the problem with you?

The Boy: Don’t you dare to call me, after what you have done to me.

I was shocked by his replay.

Me: Bro, you have any problem with me. I think we don’t know each other.

Another one pushed me and said

2nd Boy: You have stolen his Love. That beauty you are dropping these days, He loves her. She is so sexy. He is fond of her curvy figure.

Listening to his words i shouted at them “She is my mom, bastard. How dare you talk like it? I will kill you.” His word created a tsunami in my blood; i started to lose my temper. How dare they talk about my mother like that? Within a fraction of time i picked up a lathi and started to beat them. They also started to counter me and it became a mess. security officer arrested all of us. Fortunately, SI was my friend father. He released me but told my mom about these.

Evening when i reach home from security officer station my mom opened the door. Her face was dull and eyes are swollen, it seems she has cried a lot. Her tears made me cry also, Tears rolled from both of our eyes. She hugged me very tightly and buried her face in my chest. Feeling the intenseness of emotion i picked up her in my arms and dropped her in my sofa. I wiped her tear and kissed her forehead.

Me: What mom? Why are you crying?

Mom: Why you have beaten them? If something happens to you…..who….whom will i live for? You are my only reason to live, babu. I can’t live without you.

She kissed me in chick and buried her face in my chest.

Me: Mom… They had talked so vulgar about you. How can i control about that. Are they disturbing you?

Mom looked in my eyes, our eyes meet.

Mom: Babu, Don’t you know your mom. Can I do that type of thing? I don’t want to know what they said about me. Just ignore them. I can’t lose you. Your father and you two are only men in my life. I already lost one…..I can’t lose you. Please, don’t leave me. You be happy and make me happy.

She again buried her face in my chest and said

Mom: If you want I will resign from job. I can do anything to make you happy. This woman can die for you. She kissed my chest.

I hold her face in my palm and wiped her tears

Me: No mom… You are not women. You are goddess. You are angel in my life. You don’t have to do anything. You already have done a lot for me. You sacrificed your whole life for me. Now stop crying and be happy.

I kissed her chick, she smiled and wiped her tears.

Mom: You sit, I will make tea for you.

I switched on the TV and started sports channel and waited for the tea.

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