KABIR POV..............
After sending my sister's home, I sat on the couch near my mom bed.
And I searched for my phone in my pocket, but it was not in az pockets.
"Shit shit oh!! my god it's already too late, and my cutie would be trying my phone"
" What will she think, when I won't respond, to her calls? now what should I do?" I said to my inner voice.
So I have to wait till my mom get discharge from the hospital, but where did I kept my phone???
Thinking about it I slept on the couch, and the next day, doctor woken me.
After checking mom, he asked me to take her home, now she is fine.
" How are you now feeling Ammi?, should I hold you?, can you walk?" I asked her and holded her.
" When you don't care about me or your family, and you only want your own happiness na"
" So don't think or bother about us, do what ever you want, understand" she said and shaked her hands.
"Ammi don't say these, first listen what I want to say, please try to understand me" I said.