Update 4
(whi ek tarf such saye baat kar rahe hai)
Saya1: wo abhibhi badla,
Saya2: kya matlab?
Saya1: tumne dkha nhi ki abhi bhiwaisa he hai pura gusse wala,
Saya2: ha ye tho sahi kaha, mujhe lagta hai usse abhi katam kar dena chaie uska gussa aur bde aur usse abhi apni shaktiyon ka bhi pata nhi hai.
Saya1: bhul gye malik ne kya kaha tha ki wo usse apne hatho se marege.
Saya2: ye tho thik hai par malik ko abhi bhut time lagega apni shaktiyan ikata krne mai, tab tak hum kya kre?
Saya1: hum kuch nhi kar sakte siwae intazar ke....
back to story:
Maa: Siraa apni tshirt utaro abhi.
Mai confuse hokar utar deta hu.
Maa: inta laal ho chuki h teri back dkho aap
Papa: ye tho honi he hai, galti issi ki hogi tabhi tho maar padi hai
Siraa: Papa meri koi galti nhi hai, mai jitna bhag sakta tha utna he bhag paya, aur mest rest bhi 1:20 mins ka milta.
Papa: acha bhagna kyu hota hai?
Siraa: kyuki use stamina banta hai
Papa: kya tumhe ek MMA Fighter banne jitna stamina hai?
Mai kuch nhi bola sar niche karke baith raha
Maa fir bhi ye kal se nhi jaega
Papa: Par faisla bhi isse ka tha aur ab ye walkout nhi kar sakta, ab aur koi discussion aur Siraa tumara school bhi h usko bhul mat jana.
Siraa: Okay papa
Fir aur koi baat nhi hui, fir mai sone chala gya. Ab roj yhi hota, bagna aur mera pitna par ab sath maim era school bhi shuru ho gya.. issi tarh 1 month beet gaya, mera stamina bhi badne laga. ek din achanak...