I noticed that the dhoti, which was up to, the ankle earlier is now above his knees. But he looked like to me an elderly old man who was so kind that ...he could not see a lady standing.Train moved ahead time passed by and people started dozing off few have already started snoring . I saw Old lady and her bahu in front of me were also sleeping over each other. I also feeling a bit sleepy but as i was not comfortable sitting hence i was unable to doze off.. Mean while the old man has folded both. She gave me a very dubious look; gone was the cheeriness of her original greeting. She ostentatiously pulled out a list of names and looked down it, clearly not finding my name there."Sir, I—" Just pass the name through, please," I interrupted her. When she still hesitated I gave her a grin. "Hey, what can it hurt?" I said in my most winning fashion.Still doubtful, she picked up her phone and pushed two buttons. "Elaine?" she said into it. "It's Karen, in the front. Look, there's a man here, he. The yellow house belongs to me... I mean it belongs to abbu. Chachu and chachi are our tenants," Ali said."Do you still want to come?" Mohan asked hesitatingly."Of course," Ali said."Okay, I'll do the talking," Mohan said ringing the bell.Chachi opened the door. "Hello Mohan, nice to see you," chachi said, "Who is your friend?" His name is Ali," Mohan said. They exchanged greetings."Why are you standing outside?" chachi sad, "Come in."Mohan and Ali settled down in the sitting room. Chachi. I tell her how gorgeous she is and she tells me that she isn't. I continue to tell her that she is until she finally agrees with me. I hear a knock on the door and I begin to wonder who it could be. I go into the living room and open the front door. It's our parents. I wasn't sure what to do, so I tell them to come in. "Wow what a nice place." Dad says. They sit down on our leather couch. Alyssa comes in the room and we sit down next to them. "We're really sorry." He says. "We should've tried.