Sunday

Santi Claus !!!!


Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle all the way. 

The music was being played, the children were playing, the Christmas tree were lighting. But the Santa was no where to be seen.


"Where is the Santa???" ,the event manager entered the green room searching for the Santa.
"You are still here. Children are waiting for Santa and you are still not dressed up", the event manager shot his queries at Raghav.

"I'm sorry. But this beard is not getting fixed", Raghav said with an innocent face.

"How will it??? You stupid. Your whiskers are not velcro that beard will stick. And if it sticks then your stubble will come out while removing. A clean face is needed for this", event manager scolded him.

"Undress immediately and give me your dress", event manager ordered.

"Whaaatttt??", Raghav got puzzled.

"No one is there for Santa so I have to become the Santi today", event manager chuckled.

Raghav felt sorry for not shouldering his duty.



HO HO HO, Santa Claus is here dear children!!! 
The Santi Claus (event manager) hosted the party and the should-be-Santa stood in the corner blaming his stubble for missing the free hugs and kisses of children.

¡Salud!
JJJ
 
This post is a part of #WillYouShave activity at BlogAdda in association with Gillette'.
I have written this post acknowledging the tag of Kitchen Mummy.
I'm tagging Akash and Ritesh for this activity.

1 comment:

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