She called her younger sister and asked her to drink the water, her sister being the rascal she was, played along. Within seconds she spilled it out. She said, “OMG! It’s wine. You are a miracle worker.”
She smiled.
She headed towards her father and asked, “You are free from all your sickness.” Her father looked at her in awe and replied, “My BP medicines are over will get some tomorrow.”
She pulled his hairs and shouted, “Go away, go away, sickness go away.”
Hearing the commotion, her mom ran out from the bathroom wrapped only in a cotton towel. She cried, “My child, it’s time to admit you.”