my fathers story...and before confessing the story i confess that my english is not so good..but its understandable...in the summer nights my father used to take bath at a well which was half a km away from my home..its the story of dhanbad jharkhand...one night he was taking bath..meanwhile one of my fathers friend whose name was surendra jha nicked name as jhajhi came there..it was about 11 pm..he told my father that he also wants to take a bath..and they both started bathing...my fathers asked jhajhi about her wife.as she was pregnant.he told my father that delievery is sucessful..and they had a boy..my father started singing hanuman chalishaas per his habit..instantly he told that we wants to go.. next day my father in his office spread the gud news which jhajhi had given last night..in the afternun jahjhi comes to my fathers cabin and started arguing with him..jhajhi told my father why the hell do u lied to everybody..my dad told about the last night..but jhajhi told that yesterday whole night he was with his wife..then when my dad reviewed the things he understand the matter .only one rope was there with a bucket and that was in my fathers hand..from what did he drawn the water from the welland when my dad started singing hanuman chalisa suddenly he told he is going my father apoliges though it was not his mistake...and guess what .just one week later jhajhi s wife got a boy child...who was that person who met my father on that night..nobody understnd..the well is just behind central hospital dhanbad.
Posted on: Tue, 03 Dec 2013 07:58:50 +0000