HELP

He was running here and there in a long grass field without any sense of direction. He just wanted to be safe from his drunken father. His father was continuously uttering his name, “Yash, o Yash………come here……you son of a pig……come here.”

When he listened the abuse….he smirked but not stopped. His father was calling himself a pig.

Again his father shouted, “If you will not come here….you will not be able to see your mother alive…… You moron…..Come here another your mother will face consequences on behalf of you.”

Yash stopped and moved toward the house. Really it was a house not a home. Now, It was turn of his father to laugh. He knew that Yash would surrender after this threat. When Yash reached near his father, he started beating him very badly. Yash’s face started bleeding, Yash was crying but oppressor didn’t stopped.  When intoxication completely took over his mind and he felt sleepy, left Yash bleeding and went to sleep saying, “Good night.”

Yash’s mother stood up and lifted him up and said, “When you know that He is pure drunkard and he will manage to drink then why you stole his money?”

Yash, “I thought when he will not have money then bar owner will not allow him credit. He will feel insulted and will left drinking.”

Mother said sobbingly, “Oh poor son, every day you trick him and he beats you every day. If this will not stop, sure you will die very soon. If you will die then how I will survive?”

Yash replied, “Let’s get rid of him.”

Mother slapped Yash and scolded him, “he is your father, how dare you to think about killing him?”

Yash replied, “I am not going to kill him, I am telling you to just run away…….far away from him and his shadow.”

Mother replied, “No, it is not possible….. I took oath to live and die with him. We have tied knot for ages.”

Mother and son slept sobbingly. Yash prayed to god to help him and his mother. Next morning a miracle happened…… Yash and his mother woke up but the drunkard guy didn’t.

Who helped Yash………. God or Yash himself?