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Sam gave Maan a once over…. He looked at him from top to bottom as if analyzing him…

Maan was feeling acutely uncomfortable under his scrutinizing gaze… But still he was bearing it all with a smile seeing the cute-cute expressions and faces Sam made all the time as if deeply thinking something while observing him…

"Hmmm… Toh aapko Sam se flendsip koo kni ha???"

Ruchs translation mode –"Hmm Toh aapko Sam se friendship kyon karni hai???"

"Kyunki aap bahut hi cute aur pyaare ho…"

Oops… Now Maan was a total goner… Poor him… Wrong words at a wrong timing to a super wrong person!!

"KAAA??? AAL TAKK KISHHI KI INNI IMMAT NI HI KI VO SAM KO KUT KAHE…"

Sam said making a grumpy face… He turned himself away from Maan while making a baby angry face…

Ruchs Translation mode – "KYAA??? AAJ TAK KISSI KI ITNI HIMMAT NAHI HUI KI WOH SAM KO CUTE KAHEY…"

Maan was bewildered but laughing within… He had never met someone so arrogant at this age… Forget at this age, he had never met any kid who hated being called cute!! He was clearly enjoying himself… Strangely he felt as if he was seeing his own mirror image…

"Achchha… toh phir main aapko kya bulaaoon… Abb aap itne pyaare ho toh what should I call you??"

"Kuhh bi… pal not kut…"

Ruchs translation mode- "Kuchh bhi par not cute…"

"Theek hai toh I will call you ummm… Handsome Buddy…. Is that okay??"

"Ha… Hanom ki ota ha??"

Ruchs translation mode – "Ha… Handsome kya hota hai??"

"Handsome matlab bahut hi umm… ummm…. Haan wo jiss par saari ladkiyan fida hon…"

Maan gave the lame explanation and mentally whacked himself… "What the hell am I teaching to a kid…" He thought… But to his utter surprise Sam gave him a wide smile and if he was not mistaken, he saw a proud smirk creeping up on Sam's face…

"Ell ab Sam ka Jawa hi asa ha… toh teek ha hum flends banege pal uchh chhe pehle main kuhh ask kaloonga…"

Ruchs translation mode – " Well abb Sam ka jalwa hi aisa hai… toh theek hai hum friends banenege parr uss se pehle main kuchh ask karoonga…"

Maan was completely taken aback hearing the talks of this Two year old… He merely nodded his head…

"Name…"

"Maan Singh Khurana…"

"Married??"

"No.."

"how many galflends??"

"Uhh… umm none…" Maan answered, extremely uncomfortable…

Sam made a pitying face at him… As if having no girlfriends was the biggest calamity ever struck on any person!!!

"Kahan kaam kalte ho??"

"I own Khurana Constructions, the biggest construction company in India…"Maan said proudly only to be left aghast at Sam's next statement…

"Ok… But try harder… Its still not besht in world…"

Maan felt utterly insulted, but poor him… he was in for much more…

"Ok Umm… Salary???"

"KYAAA???" Maan asked not believing that this kid just asked the Maan Singh Khurana his salary!!!!

"Salary… Like har month ki…"

"Umm… About Umm… Like 10 lakhs per month…" Maan said obviously knowing that the kid must not be knowing even the number of zeroes in it…

"Very less…"

"KYAAA!!!!"

"Yup… Mom's salary is more…"

Now Maan seriously started wondering if this Geet was some Don's girl or something… How can she earn more than him??? He was one of the richest men in India… He felt highly insulted….

"How much does your Mom earn???"

Amidst all this Maan had noticed that Sam's English was far better than his Hindi… which he still spoke in baby language… So he also started conversing in English…

"11… Full 11…"

"She earns 11 lakhs???" Maan asked unbelievingly, but he was in for a rude shock…

"Ummm… 11 and two zero after it…"

Maan couldn't control after that… He started laughing… Gosh this cute kid was comparing eleven hundred rupees with 10 lakhs!! But he started wondering at the same time that how did that poor girl manage a sick kid and her college with paltry eleven hundred rupees??? In fact, even his part time maid earned five times the amount… Maan made a mental note to look into this matter…

"Sam… 10 lakhs has 10 and five zeroes after it…"

"Choo?? 11 is big than 10… Fool mat bana… Meleko shab pata hai…"

Maan didn't bother to explain or correct Sam further seeing how offended he became… Rather he diverted the topic…

"Ok… So any more questions??"

"Yup… Ek lasht… Aap ekk bimaal malte hue bachche sey inna chweetly koo baat kal le ho??? Aapko mele se flendship kal ke kaa milega??? Mai to kuhh inn mein God ke pash chla jaaonga na??"

Ruchs sad translation mode-😭 "Yup… Ek last… Aap ekk bimaar marte hue bachche sey itna sweetly kyun baat kar rahe ho??? Aapko mere sey friendship kar ke kya milegaa??? Main toh kuchh din mein God ke paas chala jaaonga na???"

To say Maan was shocked would be an understatement… He couldn't believe that such a small kid perfectly understood what was wrong with him… And still he accepted his fate so innocently… How could God be so cruel???

At that time Maan made a promise to himself… Come what may, he wont let anything happen to his friend… HIS SAM… He will do everything within his reach and even out of his reach to make him absolutely fine… To give him the best and the most beautiful life that a kid like him deserved to have…

PRESENT

Maan could never forget Sam's innocent but heart piercing question till date… He felt his vision going blurry and touched his cheek to realize that he was actually CRYING… He wiped his tears and said…

"Nahi… Kuchh nahi hone dunga main tumhe Sam… Aur main achchhi tarah sey jaanta hoon ki mujhe abb kya karna hai.."

Maan took out his phone and dialed a number…

"Hello Yash…"

"Maan??"

"Its time Yash… Abb waqt aa gaya hai Geet ko sab kuchh batane ka…"

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