(hey readers,
How you doin'?
Well, I am fab and hope so you're fab than me...
So now the 21st chapter is out and hopefully, it made my heart pain when I was writing this part of the story where he lost his angelicness while I wasn't then there but still, I can't imagine him like that but it happened so it has to be written...
Happy reads and stay healthy
Regards,
Author)
"Again he was strongly propelled into that dishwashing business which he believingly left behind but this time it was different-
Firstly, if he would have got himself permanent in this firm, this would be a point at which this work wouldn't have been repugnant to the society because now a new word tag 'Government' would be attached to this and secondly, every month a fixed salary would be given to his hand and no more he has to be hand to mouth kind of person.
This was a one-big shot to take-to finally find the closure to this all dreadful decade he had been in.
With his brother then little yet known grip in that city's metropolitan, Grandpa was appointed as one of many peons in the administrative office and his work was to flatter and serve the people who were meaningly are known as white collars-the people who was meaningly running the country.
More mouths and eyes were left open all across his society-"two sons in government sector!!!" and his father's chest swell up with pride like "Yes, Two sons in the governmental sector..." "
Everyone laugh at the mimic voice I created,
"Sweet-sweet revenge!!!" Sia commented...
"But there was a problem-
Flattery wasn't his big expertise but the serving was which made him one in the whole flock of sheep.
He became a point of interest for many-for his fellow peon mates, all the serving work was on him, for sadist white collars-he was like a yelling point.
He felt himself being in a torture room for that 8-9 hours or even more, and worst was all that his brother was in the same condition now he knew there was no grip his brother had on the system as he had shown earlier.
Maybe yeah, They got a known reputation in their society but what it cost was their smile which faded and faded and faded and lost into incognito..."