Chapter 2
Her grandmother had kept her
name; she was Nanaki to the world, but pyaar se nanu to her Daadi. All those
loving endearment, love showered to her and the gentle prodding to do better
had all stopped when Raj had presented to her parents. Matches made in heaven,
don’t worry she can study later, she will have a comfortable life, what more
does she want and well she was married. How easily we let a girl be manipulated
by these words by our well-wishers? It was as if she wasn’t a living human
being who didn’t dream or have hopes , but just the fact she was a girl , her
only raison de arte in life was to get married. God had let her take birth so she
may marry and procreate.
Shrugging these thoughts, she
was rudely woken out of her day dreaming when someone dropped a bag on her
feet. Curbing an expletive, she looked up shaken from her reverie, and met a little
girl who was holding tightly a harassed man’s hand, presumably her father. She
said sorry was ready to cry, as her father kept on saying Rukhsana what is
wrong with you? Can’t you be careful? Look what you did. Aunty is hurt.
N didn’t know what to say,
she got up and her bag fell in the same way again on her feet, and she looked
at the little girl with the dimpled cheeks and started laughing. This was so
typical of her, to have things falling at her and she would get hurt and smile
and move on.
Taking the little girls hand
she said, ‘Its ok’.
It doesn’t hurt; look all the
fingers are fine!
Nothing prepared her, for the
little girls answer, who said, Aunty I can see your tears.
She made space for the little
girl, who sat with her on the same berth. Her father, apologetic, uncomfortable
in front of two females who were clearly bonding and he was the alien amongst
them.
He sat in front of them,
taking off his skullcap and just put his bag on the side and said, Hi! I am
Anwar and am travelling to Malerkotla to drop off Rukhsana with Ammi.
He looked so tired, with hair
all over the place , some seem to be sticking in all angles, and he seemed
awfully young . And, then she was caught like a deer which gets stunned and paralysed
with lights from an incoming car.It was his yes that just were so beautiful
,like melted chocolate.
She quickly averted her eyes
, and looked out of the window, what was wrong with her?N , was a sucker for
sexy eyes, eyes that were the windows to the world, to the honesty that
reflected in them but at this point.Mad, mad she was.
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