Ermaan stare at the children who were busy playing with each other, creating noise and a whole lot of nuisance in the cart, giving a hard time to the driver and Ermaan making him control his urge of hanging these cubs upside down with the branch of some tree hard. Well, the oldies definitely won't like the disappearance of their grandchildren. The apples of their eyes. Or maybe the garden of their eyes.
Ha! He took another breath to calm himself down. If all of them would have been boys then how cool it would have been, he would have smacked their butts till they couldn't refute back and sit silently. But unfortunately there were some girls too. God, Derek.
