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"I got the tickets.", Mr. Parkash cheered as he entered into the house while holding tickets.
"Oh my!", Mrs. Parkash jumped on her heels and took tickets from her husband's hand. She turned it upside down and read the whole printed text on it. Lady's eyes glittered. "Now we will also have a foreign tour; I always used to dream about it. We are standing together infront of Effile tower and photographer takes our picture."
Mr. Parkash knelt and picked up Neya. Neya who was whining a while ago brightly smiled at this. Mr. Parksah kissed cheek of her daughter lovingly. She dropped toy in her hand and started playing with her father's ear. "What about nini? Why are you leaving our princess out of the picture."
"Of course not dear. She is the sun shine of our lives who complete our lives." Mrs. Parkash brushed Neya's head gently and all of them shared a family hug.
Mr. Parksah worked as a manager in a software company of Andhra Pradesh. He wasn't really rich but he earned enough to make both ends meet easily. Lakshmi was the wife of Parkash; beautiful, smart and ready-wit. She had a dream to join medicine.
Ironically her parents were too poor to pay for her tuition fee. So she ended up marrying Parkash. Deprived yet hopeful they had high hopes to set a bright future for their four year old daughter Neya. Sticking through each others side through thick and thin; the lived their lives happily.
After lot of effort he was got pormoted. As talented he was the eyes of jewellers present in market didnt missed the gem he was. Meticulous determination and consistent hardwork booked his name in the good books of superiors. Whatever task he was given; he delivered success. This opportunity was a fruit of same success. They were happy. Euphorically they prepared and bubbly they departed never to return again. People told a tale how ruthless tides of water swallowed them and Indian Ocean became their grave.
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Thank you for reading :)
© Real_Ghostie97
"Oh my!", Mrs. Parkash jumped on her heels and took tickets from her husband's hand. She turned it upside down and read the whole printed text on it. Lady's eyes glittered. "Now we will also have a foreign tour; I always used to dream about it. We are standing together infront of Effile tower and photographer takes our picture."
Mr. Parkash knelt and picked up Neya. Neya who was whining a while ago brightly smiled at this. Mr. Parksah kissed cheek of her daughter lovingly. She dropped toy in her hand and started playing with her father's ear. "What about nini? Why are you leaving our princess out of the picture."
"Of course not dear. She is the sun shine of our lives who complete our lives." Mrs. Parkash brushed Neya's head gently and all of them shared a family hug.
Mr. Parksah worked as a manager in a software company of Andhra Pradesh. He wasn't really rich but he earned enough to make both ends meet easily. Lakshmi was the wife of Parkash; beautiful, smart and ready-wit. She had a dream to join medicine.
Ironically her parents were too poor to pay for her tuition fee. So she ended up marrying Parkash. Deprived yet hopeful they had high hopes to set a bright future for their four year old daughter Neya. Sticking through each others side through thick and thin; the lived their lives happily.
After lot of effort he was got pormoted. As talented he was the eyes of jewellers present in market didnt missed the gem he was. Meticulous determination and consistent hardwork booked his name in the good books of superiors. Whatever task he was given; he delivered success. This opportunity was a fruit of same success. They were happy. Euphorically they prepared and bubbly they departed never to return again. People told a tale how ruthless tides of water swallowed them and Indian Ocean became their grave.
•♡•♡•♡•
Thank you for reading :)
© Real_Ghostie97
