Kishore ne bahar jaakar poocha, “sahab ko mazey diye na bharpoor? Aur bola, “Ye le. Desi indian Toh dadaji ne mere peeche se bola, “Beti, ek baar soch ke bataana.”Maine unhein haan mein mundi hila ke haami bhar di aur fir wahan se chali gayi. Itni hi der mein dadaji ne mere haath pe apna haath rakhte hue kaha. Maine idhar udhar dekha ki shayad maa dikh jaye. Aur apne purse mein rakhti hui apne ghar ki taraf chal di. Toh jaake aaram karle achchhe se. Kuch der mein hum mere ghar pahunch gaye. Jaise ki mere ghar mein ghusne ke baad hi nikla ho kisi ke lund se.Maine socha ki main maa se poochoon ki kaun aaya hua ghar pe. Main toh abhi sirf 19 saal ki hu. Main tere number pe unka number message kar deta hun.”Fir Kishore ne drive karte karte hi mere phone pe dadaji ka number bhej diya.
