It seemed that me staring at her did not matter.Here I would want to mention that my mom is a typical Indian woman – a 5’2″ height, well grown in the right areas with a mild paunch. Indian xxx why have you picked the phone?Me – Mom is sitting here, and since I am responsible for this mess or bliss, it is appropriate I talkMeena – Bhaiyya, I don’t want to lose you. Just don’t worry, I will call you in few minutes.Meena – Theek hai bhaiyya. So much so that mom had to actually tell me to concentrate on my breakfast. A true beauty – as if god had sculpted her at leisure.I slowly walked towards her, sitting on the floor, I put my head in her lap looking away from her.She asked – What happened?Me – Nothing Mom, I suddenly feel at peace. What are you saying? “What…ev…er” haaaaa! I signed the receipt and passed it to the waiter.
