His + Her = Their "S2"

E 37

Dedicate to - AnkitaMall & WaqarBano9 
 

 W/N: Translations at the end. 

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SANYUKTA

I back from my school. It was a tiring day. I opened the door of my home.

Voice: aa gaya mera bacha ?

My tired eyes turned into surprised eyes and I squealed in excitement. Its my papa. He was standing in front of me with lit up eyes. I immediately dropped my bag on the floor and ran to him. He lifted me and twirled me. We both laughed aloud.

I: aap kab aaye ?

Papa: jab mera bacha school gaya tha.

He kissed me on both cheeks.

I: mera plane ?

He narrowed his eyes and I glared him.

Papa: tumhare room m...

He put me down and I ran to my room. Its not plane but a helicopter. My mini helicopter.

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Today is my result of boards and I m heck nervous. I did my best and I know I will passed it but I want to passed with flying colors. I want science stream especially Physics and Maths.

Kaustki: Sanyu... 97.8% and u r a school topper.

My hands immediately comes to my mouth. I am school topper and with 97.8%. My dream going to come true. I grabbed my result from her hand and ran to my home. I barged the main door and searched for Maa. Finally she is in kitchen. I handed my result with proud. She looked and happy tears formed in her eyes. She hugged me tight.

In evening I told my result to papa and I also mentioned I want to study science. He was happy but unsure as he knows my dream. But I was determined.

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I was waiting for my call letter for my Air Force interview. Last week my result announced of NDA and I got selected. My door bell rings and I rushed to opened the door. Postman uncle is standing in front of me. I smiled to him and he handed a letter to me. Its my call letter. I torn it and read it. My interview is on 6th July in Varanasi.

I told Maa she was happy but sad too. I have never been away from her. But its my first step toward my dream, my passion. I want to become a jet fighter pilot. An Indian Air Force officer like my father.

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Phone slipped from my hand. It was shocked. How it could be ? My papa is no more. He died. No this can't be possible. Maa.. Maa is alone... I ran to my office and barged in my senior office.

I was huffing and tears falling from my eyes.

I: I urgently need off.

My senior looked at me and without questioning he approved my holiday for a month. I packed my bag and caught my flight. I reached home and my Maa is shocked to see me. That mean she still don't know. My landline rung and Maa lifted and with thud she is on floor.

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I: maa I m okay here.. U no need to worry.

I posted in new place and my Maa is hell worried for me. She is always worried for me after my papa's death. Its my second posting and I came here a day before yesterday.