As she turned the key of the door to her
apartment, she found an envelope projecting from the crevice in the door. She
found her name Stella Mathew written clearly with proper address in long hand.
It was a printed envelope from a church in a town about 250 miles away.
Wondering whether it could be a request for a donation or for voluntary service,
she pulled the white sheet from inside.
"Dear Stella,
Your presence is required at 4pm day
after tomorrow at the church adjacent to the main bus stand. I shall explain
the purpose when we meet. You will not feel sorry for having come. You can
return the same day. Please do not fail to come.
Pastor”
Stella was wondering what the pastor had
to do with her and why this cryptic letter. She missed her granny now. She had
always an answer for all her doubts and questions. She passed away three months
ago. It was her granny who brought her up ever since Stella’s mother passed
away when she was five years. The relationship between her dad and granny
soured when he married someone else within six months of her mom's demise.
There was some heated exchange of words and he stopped coming and even being in
touch with his daughter. There was no contact and even his whereabouts were not
known.
Stella was brought up by her granny
single handedly. After her Master's she is now an officer in a bank. Her
granny's only grouse was that though 27 years, Stella had not found the right
man for herself. The old woman wanted her well settled in life before her end.
But that was not destined.
She was now alone and her thoughts went
back to her dad. There is a hazy memory of a tall man from the photograph of
her mom and dad taken soon after their wedding. She could never the see the
picture again. She suspected her granny must have hidden it away. On only one
occasion he had come to her school and asked her teacher's permission to take
her out for one hour. That was refused as he had come without her guardian's approval.
He gave her a silver locket with Jesus picture and said he loved her a lot. Stella
said she missed him too and wanted him to come frequently. Granny was furious
when she heard about it and she did not know what had happened but he stopped
visiting her thereafter.
She reached the church by 3.45 pm.There
were lot of people in an adjacent hall with all of them looking grim. It looked
a solemn and sad occasion. Some of them went round an open gasket placed at one
end. She was in panic as fear enveloped her that it could be her dear dad.
Tears flowed from her eyes and the last visit at the school came to her mind.
She started sobbing when everyone turned towards her. Was it for seeing her dad
for the last time the pastor had called her, she wondered.Summoning courage she
started moving towards the gasket when she felt an arm touch her shoulder. She
turned to see the pastor looking at her with a smile.
“Stella, I assume. I was waiting for you
in my room at the church. When you did not turn up, I thought you would have strayed
here by mistake. Come with me" he said
She followed him meekly to his
room."You must have been shocked to see the gasket and made wrong
assumption" he said with a laugh.
"You
are right. I thought it could be my dad. Otherwise why would you have called
me?"
"I agree you were right in making
such a surmise though it is wrong. Do you love your dad so much? You have
hardly seen him except once. Do you remember the occasion?" he asked.
“How do you know” she asked as she
opened her hand bag and took out the locket."This was given by him. I see
this daily and get the feel of being close to him. Yes I love him deeply no
matter what my granny felt about him. He is my daddy and none can take that
away from me."
He laughed and said "I told you
that you will not regret your coming here. Would you like to meet your dad? I
can arrange it now."
She jumped with joy and implored him to
take her to him that very moment.
"That will be the greatest blessing I have been praying for"
she said
He hugged her and said "Stella, I
am your dad. I came to know of your grandmother's demise only last week. I
thought she will forgive me now from the Heaven and decided that I should meet
you immediately. The cryptic message was to surprise you. Come to my living
quarters in the rear."
As they entered hand in hand, she asked
“Where is my mom? I don't see anyone here"
"She too passed away two years
back."He showed on the wall two photographs of her mother and her step mother.
He brought a box and handed it over to her and said “These contain jewels of
your step mother. These are for you. Do come frequently. That would make me a
happy man"
“Daddy, how lucky and blessed I am. Can
I seek a transfer to this town and come here?”
touchy story
ReplyDeleteI like the new look of your blog. The header looks great! :-)
ReplyDeleteExcept for the unnecessary Jewellery handing-out part at the end, the story was very nice :)
ReplyDeleteDestination Infinity
Except the unnecessary jewellery handing-out part in the end, the story is nice :)
ReplyDeleteDestination Infinity
the header of your blog looks attractive. A soft and touching story.
ReplyDeleteA full length novel exists inside this story, very good read!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, no matter how separated you are, its always difficult separate a dad from his daughter.
ReplyDeleteI like this one KP!! I was scared like Stella at the climax! Happy that she could reunite with her dad!
ReplyDeleteGripping! I am glad that Stella got a happy ending. Very well written.
ReplyDeleteHappy reunion !
ReplyDeleteDelightful conclusion. Nice story and I loved it though I presumed him to be her Dad.
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