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The working mother

'Kranaksha.... What are you doing get ready quickly. Its already 7:55 within 5 minutes our school bus will come' Shaila screamed at her elder daughter, while making her younger daughter to get ready for yellow day celebration. For kinder Gardens they were celebrating days of colours. So Laya decorated her younger daughter Pihu with accessories in yellow colour. 
By 7:58 am the school bus came near their home. 
Laya took her working bag, Pihu's school bag, both of her daughter's and her lunch and brealfast bags. 
She walked like running.  Laya can't even take a breathe. Laya realised that she was holding her breathe only when she kept her feet inside the bus. 
'Mam late ah mam' Jaya (Laya' frd) asked Laya in a kidding tone

(inspired from a real incident) 

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