While they were enjoying the beauty of the nature , a call came.
It was for Yash.
" Who would have called at this hour of the day!?!?!?" - he thought to himself.
He went to the reception and picked up the call.
The man on the other side of the phone said, "Is it Mr. Yash Singh, the brother of the fighter pilot Mr. Kush Singh ?"
Yash replied with a certain concern and fear in his voice, "Yes!"
The man said, "Yesterday your brother left home after receiving the call of The Chief of the Indian Army. There was a terrorist attack in Faridabad. He had been called to fight for India. But while he and his other friends were heading for their destination , a bomb striked their jip and it blew out into pieces. Some dead bodies have been found , but your brother ..... We have still not found him. It can be easily said that no one in that jip survived because there is no sign of life. So I have to say sorrowfully that ..... your brother Mr. Kush Singh has been killed..... :( "
The call ended ...
Yash was unable to utter a single word. He froze with fear. He was shivering.
Anju asked furiously, " What has happened? Please answer !!!
What has happened to him ???
Speak out. Tell me !!!...." - saying this she started crying.
There was still no answer .
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FIRE FLY .... :)
Short StoryHiii guys !!! It's my first story in Wattpad. It's a short story about an Indian soldier , his life , his struggle , separation from his near & dear one's ....:( Read 'THE LIFE OF A SOLDIER' ... Hope u will enjoy reading it !!!