“Ramu, all set?”
Mrs. Singh, dressed in saree, bedecked with jewellery, was sorrounded by a fragrance.
“Yes madam! coffee on the table; stocked cooler. Bar in the living room. Cook working on hot snacks.”
Singh family, one of the oldest residents in this town, always hosts an important official like collector.
“Good relation with these people is important,” thought Mrs. Singh, “so much work needs be done to make this town livable.”
“Madam, shall I have my lunch,”
“Now? Guests are about to arrive! One day cannot eat late? Such a shirker!”
The wall clock chimed five o clock.
Word Count : 99
Photo Promt : Priorhouse