For Nikhil, his mother belonged to me, so he was not feeling too happy and comfortable, dancing with her, that too right in front of me. I recognized it was the same sari she had worn during our wedding. Desi indian When she raised her eyes, she was surprised to find her son in front of her.She was taken aback, and tried to tidy herself by pulling up her pallu and look less drunkI was close enough to hear her, but she couldn’t see me as I was behind her. “no they cant be serious about that” I thoughtMy thoughts were broken when Nikhil, turned around to me and declared “Dad I am married man now. I couldn’t see where and what for , but in a few second I heard Nikhil exclaim “ohhhh Mommmmmm” “ohhhh that feels good mom” he went onI didn’t know what exactly was happening.
