CHAPTER NINETEEN

                     They roll the windows down, " You both have put on some fat. " Saavi says, rolling the window down. 

       We sat in the back seat of the car. We adjust somehow. 

       Sas and Sim stare at her. I giggle, " She said.. some fat." I say. 

      " Are you still forty-seven? " Sim asks about my weight. 

       I nod my head, " Lucky! I put on four kg this week. " Sas says

      " How did you do it?" Sim asks. 

      " Walk! " I say. 

      Kala gets in the driver seat, " Hello, Kala how are you? " I ask. 

      Sim tenderly pinches me on my elbow. I shrug my shoulders looking at her. 

      " I'm fine, ma'am. " He shuts his mouth when Achraj climbs