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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