Sun and Sea Final
Date: 1/15/2024,
Categories:
Gay Male,
Author: by4mnowhere
... and held on to her, clearly powerless in front of the Randhawa twins.
Dad came and took Pa's hand, led him away and made him sit on the couch.
"Ravi!" He looked at Dad as he called him and hugged him and started crying, Pa still glaring at him from his position but not moving.
"Hi! I am Bhumi." She told me between sobs, "I am your mother".
I just stood there rooted to my spot trying to feel what people feel when they write, sing and make movies about mothers but I didn't. She looked like my Dad but he was more beautiful with my eyes. I looked more like him than anyone in the world and I have my Pa's physique and height. The way I felt when I met my Dad at the door or when I saw Pa almost cry in the coffee shop was much stronger and deeper than this. She may have given birth to me but she is not my parent, my Bua may be but not my mother.
Dad was my mother and father, he took me when I was born and left his life and love behind him. I turned and looked at Pa, sitting where Dad had asked him to, looking at each of us and then meeting my eyes. He smiled at me, communicating that he is with me and Dad whatever we decide.
That's my father, my Pa, who searched for us for months and came to take care of us the day he knew where to find us. The man who gave me everything I asked for and made me his heir. These are the people who took care of me when I was sick, waited in lines for my admission and got me concert tickets. Who arranged my birthday parties and taught ...
... me to ride and drive.
Who is a parent? The one who gives us life or the one who sacrifices their life for us. I think I will go with Option B! Ma'am, Thank you!
"Buajee, those are my parents." I pointed at the two men sitting on the couch next to each other.
"Aaha! You hear that ... you two, this is my kid. You want to meet him and give him your blessings and some pounds, then do that. You want to get to know him better, take him shopping or lunch but under my supervision. You want him... you fight me first." Pa got to his feet.
"We are not here to take him away, Rohit." Ravi said. "I don't deserve him, Hell! I don't deserve Bhumi either but we wanted to see him."
"You gave him life, not just a better life, you burned your lives and gave it to him which I and Ravi didn't.. And look at him like I had said, he is one handsome boy because he is Anu and you." Bhumi said, "But I wanted to see him and wanted you all to meet his ... eh ... cousin."
"Where? What?" Dad quickly stood up.
"She is in the car waiting down, we didn't know how this would go... so wanted to come in first." Bhumi said.
"Ya, frankly I was readying myself since yesterday to be beaten by Rohit, I am damned scared." Ravi looked at Pa and smiled.
"You fuckers! Leaving a little girl in the car alone with some stranger." Pa went straight for the door. "Eh Ravi! Come with me, now will you let a stranger pick your kid from another stranger? What kind of duffer parents are you desi English ...