headache

As I opened my eyes I found myself lying on my bed. the sun rays were directly hitting on my face. reluctantly I tried to carry my heavy body and heaviest head but could not succeed.

if my wife existed there, she never let this morning rays disturb my sleep. she always covered the curtain before the morning begins but always opened it at night as she knows how much I adore the night stars.

I couldn't remember anything from the last night but my self-conscience subsisted me my daughter health had not been good.

After a minute of struggle, I get rid of the bed but my movement was clumsy. I was about to fall but thank God auntie mamu appeared at the right time and clutched me.

"Teja, Are you alright? you drank heavily last night. nothing is in rush, first rest." she took me to bed and I laid down.

"What did I do last evening". I asked as I understood the thing that happened last night shouldn't happen.

" you smashed madam mo portrait in top flour and shouting to take madam mo off".she replied.

I could not believe her words. did I do such an awful thing?I slapped myself. how could I do such a thing to mo? what she will think if she got to know one day.

"Teja , accusing won't support the situation now, nunu had a severe problem, madam mo is not there so she always takes her name every time, every second .just to overcome the feeling, spend some time with nunu. she needs you.

" I know she needs me. how could I avoid my daughter in the middle of this? what kind of father I am. she needs me and I am here, drinking every time, cruising her mother. what kind of father I am? and what kind of husband I am. shame on myself.

I jumped from the bed, I need to find my daughter, in this hard time I have to lend her a hand, I have to fulfil the responsibility of being a father. If I don't take care of her , my wife will linger all around. I have to see her pleased.no matter what!