I brought my dresses which were washed and pressed by the college's laundry. To my mom level of Cleanliness they are dirty and now she is adamant,
"Utaaro pant" (remove your pants now )
(I guess it's her mission she does not want her children to wear Class-2 level of clean clothes, it's a new classification of cleanliness
I replied , "I just had it fresh, it's so clean Mom".
I am perplexed now I want to see from which angle is she seeing ? I guess the fault is in her spects! , I am glad she is not telling me to shower otherwise I will not be spared.
Someone please invent "DRY CLEAN FOR HUMANS".
"Mom wait now I am not a toddler any more that you cannot just remove my pant and boom, wait mom .... "
"Mom Alteast give me 30 years ", I mummer .
*Mom's tirades starts*
Meanwhile I quickly change to my father's lower because I did not bring enough pants from hostel. This is what happens when you pack your luggage 30 mins before you leave.
Handing her my token of defeat ie the denim pant and my white shirt although it looked so white to me.