The Black Coat *UNDER EDITING*

Chapter 69 Memories

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A woman in a yellow saree and a big baby bump paced back and forth between the cupboard and a suitcase that was placed on the bed, as a small boy, not more than 5 years old sat on the bed, hunkered down with his legs folded together, he had both his small baby hands, supporting the weight of his 'Oh so cute' face as he looked at her in confusion without uttering a single word he kept on staring at her.

The woman seemed unbothered by the boy's presence as all she did was pick up her clothes from the cupboard and threw them back in the suitcase in hurry. She had her one hand always resting on her baby bump, which was really big, it looked like it was in its last few months.

All of a sudden a phone that was kept by the little boy rang, the boy's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the name that was displayed on the screen and he uttered the name with a big smile 'TD...'

The woman stopped and looked towards the boy with tears in her eyes. She sniffled and scrunching her nose she walked up to him. She pressed her lips in order to stop herself from crying, but when she felt she was about to give in she bit her lips and nodded, blinking her eyes. Taking the phone in her hand, she picked up the phone 'I will meet you in 10 minutes Tushar, I-I...'

Before she could complete she broke down into tears. The boy's eyes widened and he jumped from the place on the bed he was sitting on, he abruptly moved closer to her, on the edge of the bed, and wrapping his one tiny hand around her neck he gently rubbed her tears with other 'Peehu...Don't cry, Chintan will also cry and little baby will also cry...and Dad will get angry...and Bua, she will cry hugging TD...Then Dadu will get ang...'

The tot, Chintan babbled in his baby voice, without even realizing that his Peehu had pulled him into a warm hug as she sobbed, burying her face into his soft tiny curls.

'Dumbo...'

She uttered, and dropped a kiss on his head before pushed him away from her all of a sudden, Chintan stumbled on the bed, rubbing her tears off, she took the phone back to her ears 'I am sorry Tushar...yeah...I am coming, I am walking out now...He is not yet home...No, I don't have any Idea...they took Indu before we woke up'

Chintan kept on looking at Peehu innocently, tilting his head with her every word. He didn't know what she was talking about, but suddenly she walked around the bed and closed her suitcase, after throwing her few other things in it. She picked up the suitcase with a lot of effort and started to walk out of the room.

Chintan abruptly saw her, and he sprung out of the bed, he held her hand with the suitcase as she ignored him and walked 'Peehu, where are you going...Peehu...Peehu, Dumbo is not happy, where are you going...don't go'