Romance The End of Restless Sleep- By Pinuram

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She called her son and asked him whether he was hungry or not.


I looked at the naughty fellow, who was busy in playing with his toy aeroplane.
Bappaditya nodded his cute head and gestured that he is not at all hungry. He then
again ran to the balcony with his toy aeroplane.

I sat in the drawing room expecting for some unforeseen to happen. I heard that she
was pacifying my dad about something, on the phone. After about half an hour, she
entered with cup of tea and some snacks. I looked at her graceful figure dbangd in a rich
kimono.

I asked her, “What did Titli said to you?”

She answered, “Anoushka is very intelligent girl. She knows in and out about you. The
way she was asking about our wellbeing, made me feel that I knew her for long. We
talked for long as what I love to do, what she loves to do. At last, she asked about Bappa
and that made me go weak at heart. She said that she wanted to meet me. She asked
me to come. I knew that if you see me then you would be furious. She assured me that
she would manage that.”

She sat on the couch opposite of mine and asked me, “So you are furious on me?” I gave
a piercing look at her. She handed me one cup and looked at the balcony to her son,
“His name is given by me in accordance to you.”

“I am not angry. Truly speaking I don’t know you at all. Why should I bear any type of
feelings for you?” I answered her but it was a lie.

She kept on, “So you are angry with your dad.”

I clenched my jaws, “Should I be happy for what happened with me.”

She looked at me with her brows squint, “Do you know your Dad well?”

I was taken aback by her query, “Are you going to tell me about my dad?” my blood

started boiling. I have to know my dad from a third person, maybe she was his wife. I
chewed my words, “The only thing I know that he was not there when I needed him and
....”

She nodded, “And you might be thinking that I stole your dad from you.” I was not
prepared for that sentence although I wanted that answer. She kept on telling, “How
much do you know about Mr. Ghosh? Answer me, Budhaditya. I am not here to fight
with you. I am here to clear myself.” Her last words were sinking in her throat.