With the sudden surprise of the father, wife Tamatma arose, "It seems that the old man has got the need for money, or who is going to come here, where does not fill the pit of his stomach, where will the house's well be filled?"
I looked at the other side by looking at the eyes. Dad was washing his hands on his nail and removing the fatigue of the journey. This time my hand became a little too tight. The big son's shoe is gone. He roamed everyday while going to school. All medicines could not be bought for wife's treatment. Babu ji also had to come now.
Cumbersome silence was spread over the house. Due to eating mine, Dad pointed me to sit near me. I was scared that there would have come with a financial problem that would have brought an economic problem. Father squatted on the chair. Very uncomfortable, "listen" - by saying he pulled my attention towards me. I stopped breathing and looked towards their mouth. Romeo was eager to listen to the next sentence after ear and ear.
They said, "There is no clock bread in the work of farming, the emphasis is on the work of the night, you will go back by the night's car, you have not received any letter for three months, when you are disturbed, only then Ho."
He removed me with 100 pieces of pocket from me and said, "Keep it." Your work will come, this time the paddy harvest has become good, there is no problem in the house, you look very weak. Take food and drink, and take care of your daughter-in-law too. "
I could not say anything Words like I have been trapped in my throats. Before I say something, Father lovingly scolded - "Take it, have you become very big?"
"Otherwise" - I extended my hand. Father kept notes on my palm. Years ago, Dad used to give me the uniform on the palm to send me to school, but then my eyes were not tilted like today.
