PART LXV

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6 YEARS LATER :-

EVERYONE'S LIFE IS COMPLETELY CHANGED....

IN CANADA :-

A BOY IS DOING HIS HOMEWORK ON HIS STUDY TABLE...HE IS 6 YEARS OLD...

A MAID ENTERS HIS ROOM..

MAID GIVES A  GLASS OF MILK TO THE CHILD..

MAID- YOUR MILK, BABY....

BOY- THANK YOU AUNTY..

MAID SMILES...

BOY- AT WHAT TIME, MUMMA WILL COME FROM HOSPITAL??

MAID- BETA, I HAD A PHONE CALL WITH HER, SHE IS ON THE WAY BECAUSE TODAY SHE IS NOT HAVING ANY OPERATIONS TO DO...

BOY- OK AUNTY..

MAID- HAVE YOU FINISHED YOUR HOMEWORK...??

BOY- NO...NOT YET..I AM DOING..

MAID- OK...COMPLETE IT SOON...I AM GOING TO PREPARE THE DINNER...

BOY- OK AUNTY...

MAID LEAVES AND THE BOY STARTED DOING HIS HOMEWORK...

30 MINUTES LATER :-

DOOR BELL RINGS...

MAID OPENS THE DOOR AND IT WAS BOY'S MOTHER...

MAID- GOOD EVENING DIDI..

BOY'S MOTHER- GOOD EVENING GEETA...HOW'S MY BABY? AND WHAT IS HE DOING??

GEETA- HE IS DOING HOMEWORK DIDI..

BOY'S MOTHER- HAD YOU GIVEN HIM MILK IN THE EVENING??

GEETA- YES DIDI...

BOY'S MOTHER- GREAT...

BOTH OF THEM ENTERS..

BOY'S MOTHER SETTLE DOWN ON THE SOFA..

GEETA BRINGS WATER FOR HER..

GEETA- DIDI, WATER..

BOY'S MOTHER- THANK YOU SO MUCH GEETA...YOU TAKE A LOT OF CARE OF ME AND MY SON...THANK GOD I FOUND AN INDIAN TRUSTWORTHY LADY LIKE YOU IN CANADA WHO IS TAKING CARE OF US FROM PAST 6 YEARS...I GUESS WITHOUT YOU I WOULD HAVE NOT BEEN ABLE TO SURVIVE IN THIS NEW PLACE...I AM VERY MUCH THANKFUL TO DR. ARINDAM CHAUDHARY FOR HELPING ME IN FINDING YOU, FINDING A GOOD JOB AND A GOOD HOUSE TO STAY HERE IN CANADA WITH MY SON...

GEETA- DIDI, IT'S YOUR LOVE AND GREATNESS THAT MAKES ME DO ALL THIS...

BOY'S MOTHER SMILES...

SUDDENLY, THE BOY COMES FROM BEHIND AND PUTS HIS SMALL HANDS ON HIS MOTHER'S EYES WHO IS SITTING ON THE SOFA...

BOY'S MOTHER- OH..WHO IS THIS?

GEETA STARTS LAUGHING..

BOY- GEETA AUNTY, STOP LAUGHING OTHERWISE, MUMMA WILL RECOGNIZE ME....

BOY'S MOTHER STARTS LAUGHING..

BOY- OOPS..I SPOKE..NOW, MUMMA WOULD HAVE RECOGNIZED ME...

BOY'S MOTHER- OH...SO THIS IS MY DEAR SON....

BOY'S MOTHER PULLS HIM IN FRONT OF HER EYES AND HUGS HIM..

BOY- MUMMA...

BOY'S MOTHER- MY BABY...I LOVE YOU...

BOY- I LOVE YOU TOO MOM...

BOTH OF THEM COMES OUT OF THE HUG AND GEETA ADORES BOTH OF THEM...

BOY'S MOTHER- HAVE YOU COMPLETED YOUR HOMEWORK..??

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