The next day was a cold day. Almost all people wore suits to work.

I picked up my bag from the chair and looked around.

"Tina!, Tina!!" I called the house help. Someone came running out of the kitchen and I looked up to see who it is.

"Chira!!" I exclaimed being surprised. Chira had flour on her hand and some powder on her face.

I looked at Chira and smiled.

"What's the meaning of this?" I asked Chira.

"I'm baking something Papa." Chira replied me and I laughed.

"Okay." I said laughing and Chira looked at me.

"Papa!!" Chira said putting on a straight face.

"I'm sorry Baby. Where...