Ramu Kak A Short Summary

Lingering around in the Kitchen, Ramu Kaka - as he was called by everyone - frowned in worry for what was about to happen. He had seen Shravan giving Bahadur a list of thing he wanted in the kitchen this evening and then in the morning when Bahadur was stocking the kitchen, he had casually informed him that Shravan was about to cook the dinner in the night while he had to stay away. He had cried out in his shock while cutting his finger with the sharp knife he was using.

He once again looked at the Malhotra kitchen with eyes of longing and despair because it may be the last time he was going to see it so clean and sparkling.

'Oh, my kitchen, I wish I could save you...' Ramu Kaka thought as he caressed the shelf with tenderness.

'Kash...But
There was something in his voice that had made their head snap in the direction where he was standing, at the door.

"Mana kiya tha na main ne tumhe, Suman. Par tum baaz nahi aaiyi. Well, tumhe toh main baad main dekhoon ga," his father had said as soon as he had come to stand in front of them before looking around as if he was searching for someone.

"Papa, what are you talking about?" He had asked him, confused at his father's weird behavior. He had never seen him talking to anyone in that tone nor he had ever before seen his father looking so out of control. There had been something wrong in the way his father had looked at Suman that day, it had made him want to shield her by standing in between them even though he knew his father could never hurt her.

"What are you doing here, Shravan?" His father had asked him as he glared at him, making him more confused than ever.

"I just came to tell Suman about my trip. Aap ne kaha that it may take a few days, and me and Sumo had plans for this weekend, I had to inform her about it." He had lied to his father without