C147 MY SON, VISHAD

In the hotel room,

Captain, Mishthi and Bunny were looking at each other in confusion while Vihaan was playing with the infant; Without caring about the world. At that time his whole world was surrounded by that little figure. Though the infant was sleeping peacefully, a few minutes ago he made a merry-go-round for those four by crying uncontrollably. However, the infant cried, how loud