A sad day in lahore

Re: A sad day in lahore

When I was a teenager a Massi used to come home for cleaning every day. After two years or so my mother felt few things were missing. So, my mother and an aunt decided to raid the house of Massi who lived in Govt quarters (her husband was chaprasi or something).

The whole party with our driver went there and when they entered.....she was wearing my mothers Gold earings & bangles, our drawing room decoration stuff was there and many other expensive items. She started crying and begging for pardon. My mother didn't give her to police. Even if she did, the police would have also made connection with Massi to do theft in more houses with cooperation! Pakistan is corrupt!