The old gift

Home Sweet Home

"Hey girl give me my money do you think i had take you thats far for free"

He shouted I look at him and say

"Oh..I am sorry I will give you money just wait here I will call my un-"

He cuts me off

"No no I am not going to wait what if you just disappear without giving me my fare just give it to me right now"

I was so annoyed by his stubbornness I search my pockets for my phone but found nothing

"Ohhh gosh what do I do cant find my phone here and there's he not letting me took a step further please God help me"

I mumbled then I saw someone is coming from the door as the door get flung open.I saw my uncle and without wasting a second I ran and hugged him tightly started to cry

"Uncle u...n...cl...e "

He break the hug  softly and stared at me shockingly

"How h..o..w do you get here "

He paused for a second and then said

"I mean how do get here alone and why you're looking like a mess and where is your bag and with whom do you-"

I was sobbing continuously he stopped when he heard the taxi driver saying

"Give me my money and do your shit then fuc***s"

He put his hand on my chin and uplift it slowly so that my eyes met his and gestured me not to cry then he cares my cheek and wipe off my tears with his thumb then he glared at the taxi driver who was watching this whole situation with frustration .He turn towards him grab his collar and throw a bundle of money on his face

"Don't ever come here again or you will regret it"

He whispered in his ear. The driver flee from there in a blink of eye .He(my uncle) smile at me and take me into the house.