Microfiction.

Accident

"I accept this relationship of your daughter Kajal for my son Sanjay ..." Mukeshbhai, who looked dressed in expensive khadi clothes, said holding the hands of Devashibhai who was sitting in front of him with his hands clasped in front of him and allowed the marriage after accepting the interracial love affair blessing his son Sanjay.

Mukeshbhai's daughter Sanjana, who was standing with the women of the family in the kitchen, was doubly happy to hear these words from her father. He had to call his childhood friend Aslam and give this good news soon. But he could not find solitude except for the night to call.

Eventually Devashibhai and those who came with her had tea and breakfast and went happily.

At night, Sanjana was climbing the steps of Agashi to call Aslam when the words of her father and brother Sanjay fell on her ears in the next room.

Sanjay was saying, 'No one can stop you from winning the election this time, Dad! By adopting a lowly granddaughter like Kajal, you are immersed in her society. That community vote is enough to win you over, Dad. '

'Well done son, you have the qualities to be my true political heir, but do you really want to be with Kajal?'

"Dad, you just win the election, where else in the world do accidents not happen?"

Sanjay's last words made her tremble from head to toe. She went down the steps. He deleted Aslam's number from his phone.

Election

"I will be ready to make our area better, pave the roads here, provide employment to the unemployed youth and increase the employment opportunities in our area," he said. I will raise the standard of medicines and education facilities ... ... ... 'and the people applauded after hearing the speech of the leader contesting the elections as an independent candidate.

Uncle, who was standing at the end of the crowd, gently asked the young man standing next to him, 'How good it would be if all our leaders were like this ..., but it seems that we have been seen somewhere ...?' "Hey Dada, the leader is the lurking green of our area who took the honor of leaving Magankaka a while ago, now he will take our honor." The young man looked around and said lightly.

- Wasim Whala