
Gundu mani had become my daughter’s best friend by now……………..One day he joined us for

I started my Goli ……….I ignored Gundu's questions……. Told wifey….. Mukesh had called up……..asked….. If the phone was working…………..Gundu gasped with open mouth…………curd rice in his mouth…………eyes wide open……….what…….. I continued…….

Gundu silently finished his dinner…………with a lot of questions in his mind………. He said Mukesh Ambani was his father Boss…………How come we know him…………He is a Big Man etc…………..I didn’t give him any explanation…………..Gundu went home by 10.00 clock…………….by 10.30 we heard noises ……….from Gundu's house above us……….. I had my doubts …… May be My Goli was working…….By 11.30 ………Our bell rang……we saw Prakash Mani in banyan………….Lungi ……with Gundu in his arms…………..angry and crying…… his wife following him………
Prakash didn’t know where to start……………I realized my Big Folly………….Prakash said please

My wifey took Gundu in arms consoled him………gave me a dummy slap………for lying to kids ………..I consoled Gundu …………….As I entered the bedroom after all the drama at around 2.30 a.m………. My Five Year daughter warned me …………….Don’t mess up with my friends……………with big eyes……….. fingers pointed at me……………
Next few days I saw less of Gundu in my house…………..I saw him in the lift after a Month………I asked him about Mukesh Ambani……….He said “Pongo Neenge Chumha dhool udaral” Translated in Hindi………”
Jaho…… Goli Math Do”…………
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