My Small Family

We human beings have families because we are called Civilised. We live together and share our sorrow and happiness together.

My family is very special to me. My family is my Father and my mother. I am the only Son of them. My father works as a teacher and my mother is a housewife. We live in a small village in Kerala. We have a field where my father cultivates many crops and my mother and I help him in the field. After school, the father goes to the field and works in the field for hours and my Mother and I also helped him. During holidays father stayed the whole day in the field and I also was present there to help with his work. My mother brought food for us and we ate together and returned in the evening. This season due to low rainfall crops have been damaged and couldn't grow sufficiently. We grow crops for sale and the rest we keep for our own use. But this time there appeared some scarcity in crops. So we have to bear the loss of nature During summer we all spend time in a farmhouse near the field. I have completed my Master's degree in business administration recently and will join a company soon .

My dream is to take care of my family and give them a good life. After getting the job I would take them to the city. But my father wants me to stay in the village and use my talent here but I told them that in the village there is no such scope.

One day, I got an offer letter and the joining date was two days later and showed it to my mother. She become very happy and told me to join.

But when I showed this to my father he didn't tell anything. Then I understood that he didn't want to let me go outside the village. I tried to convince him and finally, he agreed with me . After two days as I had to join so, I packed my bag and my mother helped me in packing. My father arranged everything and went to the market to bring some fruits and dried food items for me. Finally, the day came and I left the village in an Auto rickshaw. It took me nearly one hour to reach the address. I joined the job and stayed in a friend's room that night as he was also working there so he helped me. The next day, I went to the office and came back soon in the evening and called my mother. She told me that they were on the way to meet me, I was surprised to hear this because I was also missing them. But how they did know this because they are my family?

After a few minutes they reached here and we enjoyed our dinner together