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from the previous post –
Part
two ends...
Sound of clinging
of the pots in the kitchen has already stopped. There was silence in
the house. Rohini all of a sudden realized that, where this tall man
can sleep? She called, “Mahendra, where shall you sleep?”
Mahendra peeped into the living room for the first time through the
curtain on the door. “What mam, I shall sleep in the lobby outside,
I am used to sleeping on floors.” he replied politely. “Well,
Mahendra you can sleep on any one of these box beds, OK”. She
almost ordered to him and that means Mahendra shall sleep on the box
bed and not on floor. Mahendra vanished behind the curtain. Rohini
got out of the bed and moved to her bedroom and the door was slammed.
The day was over.
The
night passed quietly. Rohini got up and heard some sounds coming from
the kitchen. She collected her nightgown tied the waist belt and
moved out of the bedroom to see what is happening there. Mahendra was
preparing for the morning tea. He was still in his Turkish towel.
Back to her, unaware of her, he was busy with the preparation. Rohini
went back with a winning smile on her face and took her toothbrush
and started cleaning her gums. While
doing, she again came back to see what the new chef is up to! And at
that moment he looked back and saw her coming from the living room
door. “Good morning mam.” He whispered. “What breakfast you
prefer?” he enquired politely. Never looking again to her he
continued his work. Rohini had finished her mouthwash and now sat
comfortably in one of the chairs around the dining table. Now she was
actually squatting in the chair folding both her legs putting her one
hand on back of the chair and other on her thigh. She looked very
much poised to give a new order for the chef. “Well, you can
prepare our usual omelette and parota with steaming hot tea. Is it
alright?” she finished her order and there the preparation began.
“You prefer omelette of how many eggs?” the new chef queried. Pat
came the reply, “three please.” And
there came a sound of the front door bell. Rohini got out of her sit
and walked to the door, opened it to get the daily newspaper. She
collected the paper and rushed to the kitchen. She was today more
interested in the breakfast than the newspaper. She browsed over it
and left it on one side on the dining table. Waiting for the
sumptuous breakfast, Mahendra put the dishes on the table this time
he put both the plates and sat opposite to Rohini on the other side
of the table. She, it looked from her expressions, seems to have
liked that. Mahendra while eating the breakfast opened the newspaper
and started reading it. Seeing that she casually asked Mahendra,
“Mahendra, what is your educational status? I am asking just out of
inquisitiveness she explained”. Without looking out of the
newspaper, Mahendra whispered the reply, “You have every right to
know about me. He said slowly. Actually you have accepted me as your
aid purely out of mercy for me and my condition, mom.” This reply
from him startled Rohini. Ohh, this is a different man talking, she
exclaimed to herself. Looking to him with wide eyes, she had almost
stopped eating the food. After some pause she retorted to him, “did
I do anything wrong?” there was silence in the room. Mahendra
replied politely, “I am sorry for the way I started but my
intentions are clear”. I am a postgraduate in labour management. I
was myself a CEO in an international firm but one mistake I did and
am reduced to what you see me today.”
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