Lost myself found you ( part 8)

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They were having breakfast. All seemed to be happy. Suddenly, it seemed that weather had changed, a wild wind was blowing towards Mr Kim's house.

A voice was being heard from far off, " Kimappa.. Kimappa... Kimoni....kimoni" The voice was being heard more clear, until that wild wind landed into Mr Kim's house.

A sweet caring voice, " Kimoni kimappa I heard Neel was back. I just couldn't resist myself. Kimappa you remembered, you always said that once Neel came to visit you. You would just broke his legs, you can afford to have handicapped child rather than disobedient.

I just wanted to see whether your stick had broken or his back. And kimoni, you have earlier told me on his birthday that you would cook such a food. For months his stomach would remain upset, he would feel uneasy and would not able to took a single step out of this house.

So I couldn't wait to see what you have cooked. And not to worry as a responsible daughter of yours, I had already done my part of job. I had puncture the tyres, now not even his car would dare to move.

She rushed towards the dinning table very close to Noam and said, " So Mr escapist, all arrangements had been made don't dare to run away untill kimappa and kimoni allows. Eat full eat more. Have it have it. "

Noam just moved his head to see how the wild storm loooked like. As soon as he saw her, his eyes stuck over her face, he was lost into her eyes. Both were staring at each other. His heart was beating faster and louder that it could be easily heard by others.

She said , " Kimoni, he was staring in such a way, he had forgotten me. Mr escapist myself yangi. Kimappa and kimoni's yangi. And smiled"

What's going to happened next.

To be continued......

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