24-11-2018, 07:32 PM
“Then they pressured his father to send Akhilesh to anywhere out of the city ,other than Mumbai and they threatened his father that it would not be good for them if he remained in the city.So Akki asked my help and had to leave the city and go to somewhere.” Laxman had drinked almost ⅔ rd of the bottle and his voice was slurring.
“ He is at a secret place. I know all this because he told me this when I met him.”
“ Poor boy, he needed that job very much. His mother is sick and his father drives auto rickshaw. He needs money for his mother's treatment.” Laxman was speaking.
I felt bad for him. I had sympathy for his mother.On the other hand I also felt joy in my heart. I didn't know why.
“ How do you know this?where is he now?” I asked Laxman.
జస్ట్ ఫోర్గెట్..... జస్ట్ ఎంజాయ్.... జస్ట్ రిలాక్స్ ....lucky krish