Mom and Son (Microtale) Part-2
Then Prem went to the room and closed the door behind him, then latched it up and sat in the position to meditate and prayed god, that the serviceman shouldn’t come to his house at this hour.
He slowly closed his eyes and sat, he couldn’t calculate his time, at his mind he started to count.
He immediately heard a doorbell, Anger welled up in his eyes “What a crap? Now I’ve to walk to the next room and lift that AC for that old man!!, Why companies are recruiting this old man?”
He thundered out of that room and shouted, MOM! MOM!!, She stepped out of the kitchen and asked “What, Why are you shouting ?”
He asked,” Where’s that old man?”
Mom replied, “Whom?” Prem said” For whom I prayed to god, not to come during this hour”
Mom generally briefed“ He will not come, today, he informed me now and the bell was rung by a courier man for knowing an address”
Prem’s face turned darker, Mom replied “Oh Dear Son, If you pray to god, just have a little faith in it at least, A Prayer without faith is useless”
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