Ch. 9: Illusion ends part I
Sachin and his father looked back and there was Sachin's uncle. Sachin has never liked his company. But he thought this might change today. With excitement in his mind, Sachin got up.
βOh what a pleasant surprise, come on inβ, said Sachinβs father welcoming the guest. βMeena, see whoβs here.β
βHello Mama. By the way, why did you ask me to thank you? Donβt tell me itβs you who subscribed the course for me.β, asked Sachin. His voice failed to conceal his excitement.
β Yeah you guessed it right, my sonβ, said his Mama in a, rather self-gratifying way.
βReallyβ, said Sachin as he hugged his Mama. Meanwhile, his mother makes way into the hall. Happily surprised at the unexpected spectacle, she exclaimed, βOh uncle- nephew seems to share an intimate moment.β βSachin save some love the future, let your uncle meet with usβ
βOh dear sister, donβt be jealous with your son. Anyways, itβs especially for him that I have come today. β
βWhatβs that? And also whatβs the subscription Sachin is talking about? And is it because of the subscription that Sachin is so elated todayβ, asked Sachin's father.
β Yes papa, you are right. Itβs the subscription to my course, that I was planning for a long time. But alas itβs uncle who did itβ, said Sachin.
βYeah I did it, thinking of your future. But given what I know of you, I didn't expect you to be so elated by it. β, said the uncle.
β We were surprised by Sachinβs response as well. By the way, how did you know that Sachin planned for it, brother. β, asked Sachinβs mother.
β Well, thatβs the fashion today. Or shall I say the only productive route. And in this case, my son Veenu has also enrolled into it. Now they had an offer if two students enrolled. Since, Sachinβs completing his exams and he's having a long vacation, I got him enrolled as well. β, explained his uncle.
β Whatβs the course? β, asked Sachinβs father.
β Painting β said Sachin At the same time, his uncle responded, β JEE coachingβ On hearing each other, both look at each other with puzzled look. Intervening the silence, Sachin's mother asked, βWhich course it is? β. β Did you get him a painting course? β, asked his father.