Mouna M

Children Stories Comedy Drama

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Mouna M

Children Stories Comedy Drama

Mistaken Identity

Mistaken Identity

2 mins
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It was a big relief after reaching the apartment for Mr. Yogi amidst the Bangalore traffic. He took his laptop bag in one hand and cell in the other and walked with a tired gait towards the lift. He pressed the lift button. He was so immersed in looking at the messages that he didn't lift his head to wave at the kids playing in the play area.


The lift door opened and as the house door was open, he just threw the laptop bag on sofa looking at his cellphone still and sat down. He could smell something nice from the kitchen and told his wife to get him something to eat as he could feel rats running all inside his stomach.


Mr. Yogi's wife gave him a plate full of snacks which he savored till the last bite. Surprisingly, he got a cup of tea instead of coffee, which tasted so good that he just held his wife's hand and was about to kiss her hand.


Daddy, screamed Pinky, Mr. Yogi's daughter. Mr. Yogi called out for Pinky to have her snacks too. Pinky was signalling something. Mr. Yogi felt somebody was hitting him hard on the hand. He slowly looked at the hand that was hitting, it somehow did not resemble his wife's soft and smooth hand. The hand was rough like a pumice stone. He slowly raised his head while having a good peripheral vision of what his daughter was signalling at.


Aiyyooo!! Sorry madam it's only me and you, Pinky... came..... The lady whom Mr. Yogi thought was his wife, was not his wife, but she was his neighbour's wife's, sister's, sister in law's, sister...


Rita, what are you doing? Came the voice from inside. Rita just told her cousin Mita the blunder committed by Mr. Yogi.


Mita told Rita that Mr Yogi was a very yogic person and someone elderly, to which Mr. Yogi started fuming from within, who wouldn't have bad intentions.


Rita then told Mr. Yogi, uncleji be careful and go to your house only with your granddaughter... both Rita and Mita had a hearty laugh because after all even Rita was busy with her cell talking to her husband!!!


Mr. Yogi held her granddaughter, oops sorry, her daughter Pinky's hand and marched towards his house, blaming himself as to why he did not pay attention, no no.., not to the blunder committed by him, but to his wife's advice of dyeing his grey hair, that too for free..... taking promise from his daughter to not reveal anything to her mother and that he would buy her a chocolate after the hair dye!!!



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