Part 1
After four years
Mummy I getting late for my school but see my shoe is not polished yet... If I go wearing this, then my teacher will surely scold me.
Shouted seven years old boy....
Jhan_daksh why are you saying this to me. You know na I did not know how to polish shoe.
Dak_sorry mom I forgot!! I ask servant uncle to polish my shoe.
Jhan_what that stupid boy doing? Ask him to polish your shoe.
Dak_mom I asked him to polish my shoe, but he said he can't do
Jhan_how dare him to say no to you come with me.
Janvi held daksh hand and marched towards store room.
Jha_Stupid... why you say no to polish my son's shoe?
Per_my lame is shivay
Jah_😕😕 I asked why you did not polish daksh's shoe
Shiv_my leacher tell me to complete homework that why I did not polish bhaiya shoe
Dak_mom see ... he again calls me bhaiya
Shiv_but you are mile bhaiya na
Dak_no I am not your bhaiya.
Shiv_then how will I call you
shivay asked innocently.
Jhan_call him by sir
Shiv_but
Jha_oh sir is grown up to ask question... wait I show you who I am.
Jhanvi dragged him to kitchen and placed shivay his soft tiny handa on hot pan.
Shiv_maaa it's paining.
Jha-what did you say?
Shiv-Ma...madam.
Jhan_now say who is daksh
Shiv_bhaiya
Again she places his hand on pan
Shiv_ah ah ah sir sir sir leave me it's paining.
Jhan_good
Now go and polish his shoe
Shiv_but my hand are burnt.
Jah_i told to polish shoe or else
Shiv_no no I go and polish sir's shoe.
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