Continues
from the previous post –
Anjali’s room
Anant slowly enters
the room and quietly sits in a chair next to the bed. Anjali is
making her hair before going to bed. She looks to Anant and by sign,
she asks, what is the matter? Why are you so somber? Anant looks down
at the ground and sits like a pupil who has committed some prank in
the classroom. This gesture was new to Anjali and she smilingly
enquires by eye movement.
“Is anything
very serious? Anjali questions anxiously.
Anant tells her
that he wishes to tell everything about Rahul’s birth to Rahul so
that he can give us co-operation in future. Anjali sits still without
any reaction as she feels this may rebound on them, may be they will
loose any respect son has for them and it may be worse for Rahul to
know that his father and mother are like this.
Both sit motionless
looking to nowhere.
“Do, what you
think proper. I am sure my Rahul loves me and he will pardon me.”
Anjali
“It is OK for
you; you are his mother and you will command all sympathy from him
but what of me?” Anant murmurs sadly.
Anjali with tears
in her eyes begins to sob. Anant takes her in his arms and tries to
pacify her.
Anjali says to
Anant, “Actually we are both innocent, we did not mean to do any
harm to Tai (Anjali is shown to refer to Manorama, Anant's first
wife, as Tai) she is having all the pleasures of life and I never
even thought of replacing her then why I have to suffer all this?”
Her sobbing grows and Anjali stops saying anything. The moment is
very solemn; Anjali pushes Anant away from herself, showing her
rejection.
Then suddenly
Anjali gets up and tells Anant, “Yes, we shall tell my son
everything and ask him, if he wants to punish us for our weakness
that we, his parents, fell for our passion? And if he wants to punish
us, we shall accept whatever punishment he gives. I want it this way
and Anant, you must accept it.”
Then she adds, “I
know Tai, and I am sure even she will forgive us for whatever has
happened”! On that Anant looks sadly to Anjali with a sad smile on
his face.
Anant whispers, “If
you feel this way, you may tell him but I dare not. I have to think
of more things than just Rahul, it is about the will. You do not
understand, we may lose everything for just one wrong move,” Anant
further adds, I kept this secret not for nothing, but you shall not
get all those things of business.
“Leave that
matter to me and let me tell him and be ready for the penalty.”
Anjali
Anant
exclaims, “But... I...!” Please, Anjali, do not be so impatient
dear.
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