Raj is a sweet kid, always ready to help his bhabhi. But he can be really
cheeky too.
"Wow!
It's like I have two mothers now." Raj said to me one Sunday, peering over
my shoulder as I was making his favorite pav-bhaji.
"What?"
I said as I turned around to look at him.
"Arre!
Haven't you heard that dialogue? Bhabhi maa saman hoti hai!" He
said, acting all serious and making sweeping hand gestures.
"Stop
with the dialogues and go get pav from the bakery. I'm sure your bhaiyya
is still sleeping." I said to him.
He
flashed me a grin and said, "Did you keep bhaiyya awake all night
or what?", before he vanished from the kitchen.
"Bhaiyya!
Bhabhi is calling you to the kitchen to lift the oil canister! I'm off to
get pav for lunch!" I could hear Raj yelling at the top of his
lungs after a few minutes.
When
had I ever said anything about oil?
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