...there was anither storm today in the family again, one roar from rashid and all the children hid scared in a corner in the yard, their poor mother trembled like a dry leaf frightened , dadi was helplessly trying to calm down her raging son but her weak frail voice failed herself completely, but he alone stood there amidst all this commotion with his arms calmly folded over his chest watching the showering bombshelling between his parents , his tiny eyes were piercing fearless provoking and challenging rashid to lose his temper , though still agewise he was a kid but his hieght was overgrown like a long bamboo belying his real age
Today i for the last time tell you if you again bunk school without our permission it will be quite bad for you
Rashid was doing his best to maintain his dominance , spitting on the floor he left the house, once outside rashid wiped his sweaty face with his turban
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