25-09-2021, 04:30 PM
She lost vocabulary as what to answer. She gathered her composure and smiled,
“Mamma and dada has gone to buy more balloons and sweets for your birthday.”
He was inquisitive, “But our car tumbled?”
Ambalika feigned astonishment, “Really? When?”
“Yes, our car tumbled and after then I was brought here. I could not find mamma
and dada.” He asked again.
She consoled him, “Dada and mamma has gone to buy a new car for Rishu. So what
will be the colour of the new car?”
He jumped they were going to have a new car. His face beamed with joy, “This time
red.”
She was able to hear the sound of her broken ribs, yet she did not express those
tears and blood to that innocent foal. He was ignorant that his father and mother
was no more in the world. She pressed her lips on his forehead and kissed his
chubby cheeks, “Ok this time it will be red.”
She took her on her lap. He asked her, “Can we go home now?”
She looked at Niladri and asked him to arrange transportation to take her parent's
body home. Although her head was spinning, but she knew that she won't be able to
show her tears in front of that kid. She took another cab to reach home along with
little Rishu. Both the bodies were kept in the ground floor. She kept her brother in
her room, away from all the grieving family members. He sat there on the bed
playing with his toys, while everyone was busy discussing about the unforeseen
accident.
Rishu asked his sister, Where is my cake?
Amba ruffled his silky hair and said, I will bring your cake in a jiffy and then
we will celebrate your birthday.
She came downstairs where everyone was present. She looked at her parents’ body,
covered in white sheet, lying on the floor. She called Niladri and asked him to bring a
birthday cake for Rishu. Everyone was taken aback by her word. Relatives asked her
as what she was doing. However, she was adamant on her word.
“Mamma and dada has gone to buy more balloons and sweets for your birthday.”
He was inquisitive, “But our car tumbled?”
Ambalika feigned astonishment, “Really? When?”
“Yes, our car tumbled and after then I was brought here. I could not find mamma
and dada.” He asked again.
She consoled him, “Dada and mamma has gone to buy a new car for Rishu. So what
will be the colour of the new car?”
He jumped they were going to have a new car. His face beamed with joy, “This time
red.”
She was able to hear the sound of her broken ribs, yet she did not express those
tears and blood to that innocent foal. He was ignorant that his father and mother
was no more in the world. She pressed her lips on his forehead and kissed his
chubby cheeks, “Ok this time it will be red.”
She took her on her lap. He asked her, “Can we go home now?”
She looked at Niladri and asked him to arrange transportation to take her parent's
body home. Although her head was spinning, but she knew that she won't be able to
show her tears in front of that kid. She took another cab to reach home along with
little Rishu. Both the bodies were kept in the ground floor. She kept her brother in
her room, away from all the grieving family members. He sat there on the bed
playing with his toys, while everyone was busy discussing about the unforeseen
accident.
Rishu asked his sister, Where is my cake?
Amba ruffled his silky hair and said, I will bring your cake in a jiffy and then
we will celebrate your birthday.
She came downstairs where everyone was present. She looked at her parents’ body,
covered in white sheet, lying on the floor. She called Niladri and asked him to bring a
birthday cake for Rishu. Everyone was taken aback by her word. Relatives asked her
as what she was doing. However, she was adamant on her word.
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