
This is the tale of a 5 year old girl and her dad. One day the girl was waiting at the door for her dad to return from work. He returned very tired and saw the girl at the door. As soon as she saw him, she asked him how much he earned per hour. He was irritated by this. And quite angry. Yet somehow he regained his composure and replied that he earned Rs. 300 per hour.
She asked him whether he could give her 250 rupees. This really irritated him. He had not even set foot in the house and his daughter was pestering him. He shouted at her and told her to go back to her room. After some time, when he had calmed down, he went to see his daughter. She was awake.He gave her the 250 rupees she had asked for earlier.
Then, reaching under her pillow she pulled some crumpled notes. Dad, seeing that the girl already had money, started to get angry again.She asked him whether he could give her 250 rupees. This really irritated him. He had not even set foot in the house and his daughter was pestering him. He shouted at her and told her to go back to her room. After some time, when he had calmed down, he went to see his daughter. She was awake.He gave her the 250 rupees she had asked for earlier.
The little girl slowly counted her money, then looked up at her father. "Why do you want money if you already had some?" the father grumbled.
"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little girl replied.
"Daddy I have Rs. 300 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you"