“Tring tring tring tring”
Smita heard her phone ringing from the kitchen, paused the grinder and moved out of the kitchen to find her phone. She found it, saw it was her son, Nishant’s call and answered immediately without any further delay.
“Hey Mom, what took you so long, I called earlier as well.”
Hearing the same old familiar voice brought utter delight on her face, Smiling she continued talking to him.
“Oh, I am sorry, I was in the kitchen…must have missed your call amidst all the grinder noise.”
“Ok, are you alright? You sound out of breath.”
“Yeah, I am fine…just having a little cold.”
“Get that treated and take rest.”
“Yes, how come you called at this hour?”
“I am coming home the day after tomorrow, thought to inform you.”
“Oh, that’s great news, what time will you get here?”
“I will be there by 9:30 in the morning, anyways I have to go now, see you soon.”
“Alright, travel safe son, bye.”
She was suddenly delighted and she felt so much better despite her ill health and exhaustion that it was beyond any words. She was quickly planning preparations for her son’s arrival. Continue reading