Chapter 92

Krish turned to the right where his mom was pointing her fingers and was too stunned to utter anything,

“ Isn't he cute, hah? I told you that You will be amazed by his cute face, now see your mouth is hanged open in surprise, ” Madam Rashmi whispered near his earlobes and he immediately closed his mouth that was hanged open seeing a delicate boy walking nervously towards him.

The boy had wore pink T-shirt and royal blue-clored jeans. His cheeks were pinkish white and had a pair of deep eyes but those eyes were hesitating to look straight into Krish's. His charisma had something that was making him look different from the boys of his age and a pink turban ( traditional male garment that Sikhs wear over their long hair ) on his head was making him more cute.

“ Isn't he cute, hah? ” Madam Rashmi whispered again while he chuckled, “ Mom.. Will you stop it, please? ”

He then faced the boy standing in front of him with his head down,