Chapter 1: Everything starts from Home where The Heart is!
“What happen, what’s
all the noise!” exclaimed Geetha to her 17year old son runing into his room.
“Kevin what happen in here why did you trash your room……?”
“Maa, can you please not shout!!!..”
“If you can do this in your room, I can shout.” Said Geetha with her usual face; left eye brows up, smiling with right side of her lip slightly bent up and her chin slightly up as if she was proud of something she did.
“If you can do this in your room, I can shout.” Said Geetha with her usual face; left eye brows up, smiling with right side of her lip slightly bent up and her chin slightly up as if she was proud of something she did.
“I
am not exactly in the right mood for laughing at that express and you counter
joke like dialogs!” exclaimed Kevin bighting his teeth together, stating at a
very low volume end at the level of a shout.
“Can
you please for the sake of the girl you will introduce to me soon tell me what
is on your mind?”
“Why don’t you come with me and sit on the couch have cup of coffee and we will talk, ok?” Kevin pulled back his head slightly with a curious frown thinking, ‘How on earth is she so calmly handling me breaking every single thing that can be broke in my room?’
“Why don’t you come with me and sit on the couch have cup of coffee and we will talk, ok?” Kevin pulled back his head slightly with a curious frown thinking, ‘How on earth is she so calmly handling me breaking every single thing that can be broke in my room?’
Kevin
walk down stares a few minutes after his mother went down, when he reached
about half way through the second and last flight of stairs he could see her
siting on the couch holding her cup of coffee, with steam slowing flying up, she
gently blow over the coffee took breath
in and took a sip. There was another cup waiting for him in front of her. As he
walked down further and almost reached the last step the energizing aroma of
coffee slowly reached out to him. He took a deep breath in, let it go slowly
and walked to ward his mother waiting very patiently.
He sat down, curled in his lips bit them down, took
a deep breath and reached for his cup. He looked at the cup and smiled, that
was his mother’s favorite cup. It said, “PROPERTY of Geetha; You have been
Warned!”
He
took a sip there was total silence, he waited for a while, took another sip. ‘Still waiting on that lecture maa’
Kevin thought to himself. “Look maa”
started Kevin suddenly standing up “I lost my chance to get in to state level
kung-Fu tournament. I didn’t even reach the finals or the semi-finals and
loose. That’s right! I lost in the first round qualifiers itself!” She sat there still taking small sips of the
coffee; Kevin didn’t stop he just went on, saying how he fought how much he had
practiced what his dream of becoming a great martial artist was so on and on
and on.
Then when he finally calmed down he gasped for air
sat down took a mouth full of coffee. It was hot, “don’t you dare spit!” said
Geetha in her very effective commanding voice.
Kevin helplessly “Mmmmm…!” pushing out his eyes and eye brows up.
Kevin helplessly “Mmmmm…!” pushing out his eyes and eye brows up.
“Look
up slightly open your mouth make sure you don’t spill out the coffee and
gradually blow out through your mouth,
Careful don’t let your lungs drink any of that” said Geetha. Kevin pushed out
his eyes even more and frowned. ‘How can
anyone do that” Kevin though. Geetha took in a mouth full and showed, you
are supposed to be a martial arts fighter, to quote your own words. Now Do it!
Kevin tried and to his surprise he could do it, he
was able to drink it. Well to his darn luck he became too confident and did it
again, you can guess what happen next……
After a lot of coughing, hot coffee coming through
his nose and lot of gasps of air he finally calmed down. He look at his
mother’s face, she had a small smile on her face. He couldn’t hold it in
either, and the both of them started laughing.
After
dinner Kevin said, “Maa I am sorry for the mess in my room, I will fix
everything I can. The rest I will find out how to and fix it there after…”; “Until
then we will share the bed in my room, You father will be here only after a few
week, Even if you are not done by then We will sleep like we used to when you
were an year old” Geetha interrupted.
Nicc
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