The little boy ran inside the room and gently placed her on the sofa.
Ambai just glanced at him dully. 'Kid, I'm not a pet cat or dog. You have to send me to the cops, okay. We can't be here...' she mewled, waving her hand expressively.
The little kid smiled softly and held her small hands. "Never thought I'll say this, but I think this is the best day of my life,"
Ambai rolled her eyes. 'Best day, my ass. You can't raise me. You are a kid yourself!!'
The kid placed his hands on his chin and admired her. "Don't you recognise me?"
Suddenly Ambai paused. 'What do you mean?' she titled her head to other side.
"Ambai... it's Me." His smile exposed a deep dimple on his right chin.