Someone was patting on the window

its 12th July 2008 morning

Someone was patting on the window... and it was embarrassing situation for us...
Without saying a word we silently moved in the house, told her to sit in the drawing room and he told me to come to other room. The moment I closed the door, he threw away a lot of questions towards me.

......
What the hell is this??
Who is she??
What were you doing here??
What you did yesterday??
Why were you in the car??
Where were you since early morning??
Why didn’t you picked up my call??
......

And before I spoke anything he opened up a shocking new for me…… He said…
"Your dad will reach here in about an hour. In a short while he will know what are you doing these days… Perfect situation where he will know about everything and that too when no one will speak any word… Your actions will speak louder than your words… Great job Pranjal… Great!!!!"

I just shivered with the news...

I pleaded him to not to tell anyone about this, first listen to me as what had happened and then decide as what to do. He agreed to listen to us and then in short I gave him details about everything from her b’day celebration, to our small trips, to our cooking dinner in the kitchen and the power cut at night and finally how come we ended up sleeping in the car. Seeing the mess in two rooms, a little bit dirty kitchen, and clean dishes near sink, no power in the house, he finally believed us (Later I found out that he had been in somewhat similar situation).

He then told Sia to go and change quickly as it was only about half an hour left for my dad to come back. He told me to drop her back to her place and get the bread and milk, and then at gate he told Sia to go and take rest at home and not to make any plans in evening with friends as we will be having dinner together. And there was another shock for me on this statement, as firstly I was not aware that my dad was coming and then now he invited her for dinner with my dad being here.

Ohh God... Dunno whats there in Bhaiya’s mind.... Meri to watt lagne wali hai...
I dropped her back to her place and the moment I came back I found my dad was unloading his bag from the auto rickshaw.

Later during the day I found out that my dad was going to purchase some material for the shop, Jaipur was just one of the stops, and he will be leaving by 4 p.m. train. I was a little bit relieved but was still thinking about what will happen at dinner, why he called her for dinner.