Father's shadow lifted from six-month-old daughter! To Pro. Bhatt left home .. !!

- The desert thirsty rose-defeated Patel

- Men may fall apart, but it is God who gathers!

(Continued from past)

Wow! Sir of the story is coming today ... how many inspirational remarks Prof. writes. Bhatt ... thinking so much, Shubhangibahen's mind turned towards the past! Then the story will be barely six months old ... There was an outburst between the husband and wife! Ego clash! The talk escalated ... Shubhangibahen's body seemed to be full of ghosts ... He said: 'Don't shout .. If you want to go, go ... I am a teacher. I love driving home! '

'Then fall alone!'

'Even ..'

He immediately took the bag and left. He did not see his face while leaving. Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either. Fifteen-sixteen year old ships have been wrecked on this talk! Sometimes Shubhangibahen also regrets: I shouldn't have said a bitter word! It's my fault. The rest is like God ... if there is. If there is a house, sometimes there is a commotion. He is my husband .. he is the crown of my head ... for me he deserves respect. Whose fault is it? His? No, it's not his fault!

So what

Mine?

Yes, that's my fault. I am a teacher, but I spoke without thinking. I am studying, but what is the meaning of such learning, which does not teach the conscience of speech? Can't tell the difference!

He exclaimed: 'He was your man. What is the point of uttering such a vengeance when there is a simple quarrel? Ali Shubhangi, didn't you think long? Do you know what You made a small story nabapi! From that you lifted the shadow of the father! Didn't you think about it? '' Thinking so much, his eyes got wet.

'Mommy!'

'What's the story?'

'What do you think?'

'Nothing!'

'Take it, stop crying and thinking now .. Zampo knocked.'

'Huh?'

'Yes, mom, it seems to have arrived

Is! '

Shubhangi wiped away the tears. The thinking window closed. And ready to welcome expensive guests!

He opened the door.

There were managing trustees and other leaders. Shubhangibahen welcomed: 'Come, come, guests! Our house has been sanctified by your steps .. Come on! '

Pro by parking the car. Bhatt came later. Zampo opened and entered inside. Shubhangibahen was standing in front to welcome him. As soon as he looked at them, he stopped. Bhatt. Spoken:

'Good luck, you!'

'Soham you?'

Not all members of the board of trustees understood. Why the shock! Hey

And good luck there at the same moment. Pro. Fell at Bhatt's feet. The story saw: but could not understand! Trustees saw, but did not understand! Pro. Bhatt put his hand on her head ... He said lovingly to the story standing next to her: 'Daughter, listen, I am your father!'

'Huh?'

All the members were shocked: 'What is going on!' All were sitting on the sofa. One member even asked: 'What's the matter, Prof. Bhatt? Talk in detail. We don't understand anything! '

Pro. Bhatt said: 'Honorable members, listen ... Kahani is my only daughter .. God has got us today after fifteen-sixteen years. Yes, the mother of the story and I broke up a decade and a half ago due to a minor quarrel. Shubhangi was a school teacher, so there was no financial trouble. But then the shadow of our six-month-old daughter's story rose ... Excellencies, but God was watching all this. Today I have been reunited with my daughter and wife with good intentions. The remarks I made in the note of the story that became the reason for this .. also a big thanks to the college board that they collected one of our blood. I could not recognize the daughter who was left in her childhood due to the innate jealousy of other children. One thing is for sure, though, men may fall apart, but it is God who brings them together!

'Huh?'

'Yes!'

'Hey, this is a different story!'

'We came to investigate, but our suspicion failed! We may have done it, but we have given a chance to the family to be united. Prof. Bhatt, we are very sorry .. forgive us for doubting you! '

The fragrance of affection pervaded the whole family. The thorns of clash fell ... and the three of them got together on the sofa in front of them. Between Shubhangi and the story were Pro. Bhatt. Both his hands were placed on the heads of his wife and beloved daughter. All three were smiling.

There came a voice: 'One minute!'

"Sit like this .. we want to take your picture .." the photographer pressed the eye of the camera ... the board of trustees opened and I laughed .. Prof. Bhatt also laughed. Shubhangi laughed as if she had never laughed in her life. The story? 'I won't let you go now, Dad!' Saying pro. Stuck to Bhatt !!