Gautam's POV
" Hello!! Kshitij ?? "
" Hi, Gautam... How are you?? "
" I am good, how are Noopur and Kabeer? "
" Good... You tell me, how about Maurvi and the little ones? "
" They are good but I need your help," I said.
" Yes, tell me. "
" I need an arms license and a gun. "
" WHAT??? Why ?? "
" I need them to keep them safe. "
" What happened?? Why are you saying that?? "
" Boys have started calling my daughter on phone... "
" What ??? "
" Yesterday some boy called up, he wanted to talk to Gauravi. "
" So?? "
" So??? So?? Do I need to spell it out?? "
" Yeah !!! What is the problem with that ?? "
" Are you crazy??? Boys would be calling and would try to be extra friendly with them. I need to stop it right here. "
" Are you serious?? You are kidding right?? "
" What yaar!!! I am serious. What is so funny about it?? "
" For god's sake Gautam, Gauravi is just 4 years old. "
" So, how does that matter?? I need to protect her. "