I slowly open my eyes...
I noticed Bala was not there then I unlocked my hp screen and it showed 9.00 pm..
It was the most fulfilling sleep I have ever had.
Then I was looking for Bala...
Wait there she is !! She is standing in front of my parents room and gazing at the closed door.
"What are you doing Baby" I asked her.
"Shuuuuhhh....Daddy...." She showed the silence sign while staring at the closed door.
Then she asked "Daddy wanna see?" She whispered.
Well okay..
She just put her tiny little finger on the closed door and .....
What the .......
The closed door was suddenly transparent and I can hear what my parents were discussing.
"How to pay that money that lagu asked?" My mom asked my dad.
"Don't worry I will work overtime this month...You see our son should be happy with his life..we never bring him out for a trip at all since he was born...What is wrong if he want to go outing with his friend??" My dad explained.
"But you see yesterday the chemical poured on your hand..and you..."
"Stop...he is going for the trip...DOT.."
Now I understand , my Aryan group planned to go to Genting Highland for a holiday trip and I insisted my mom pay about RM 700 for that trip. I really regret that and I understand how my parents love me so much.
"Daddy...." Bala whispered.
I looked at her.
"You see Dad, parents always love their children a lot ..No matter what happened to them they still want to see happiness in their ..That's what makes them to live till now...That's why in Hinduism they always give more importance to parents than God..You know why Dad???" She asked me..
The sentence she said already made my tears flow and I kneeled down and asked "WHY Bala?"
" Because they are already God while living!!" She answered..
I couldn't stop my feelings and started to cry . Bala hugged me and tapped...and whispered in my ear.
"Fix it daddy before it becomes too late..."
Without hesitation, I just knocked on my parents room door. My dad opened the door and I just gave a tight hug and started to cry.
"I don't want to go on the trip..please don't go overtime..Just spend time with us" I cried.
"It's okay!!" My mom put her hand on my head.
Then my brother, Kavi and sister Harshini from the other room came out from their room and they were very puzzled about what was happening.
"Okay , tomorrow I will take a leave and we go outside for travelling and dinner. Don't cry big boy and everyone go and sleep" my dad told me.
As soon I stopped and walk back to my room , my dad hold me and asked
"Did you listen to what I and Mom were discussing?"
I just shook my head.
"Okay go and sleep. It's too late..."my mom cut through the conversation.
Oh My god ..I just realized that the door was sound proof!! I just grab Bala 's hand and run to my room.
But you know my Dad was still puzzled...
That night Bala slept next to me..She was so cute while she was taking a nap..A lot of questions arose in me ....but still it ends with the cute face of Bala..
As you know the next day ..my Sunday family day goes very well with my family especially with Bala.
I am waiting for the next day..What should I answer my Aryan Group? Will they understand me?
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Bala Tripurasundari (A Daughter's Love)
Ficción GeneralA spiritual fiction that show the life of a youngster experiencing with divine goddess, Bala Tripurasundari and his whole life changed into a magical life. What the youngster will be facing in his life with his divine daughter along the journey? It...