Second wallet

Neither of them knew what topic to talk about. I had never felt such alienation of words. If he stopped to eat, I was horrified to think how he would spend so much time. Thank God! He didn't stop." "Sandhya, oh how can our own people behave like this? Even if this relationship of blood is wrong, it will not be broken! Therefore, according to the situation, the form in which they will come forward Ah, the events that happen to us are limited only to us. We had to solve it ourselves. Why assume that someone should help us in that?" "So what's the point of maintaining this relationship so detachedly? Is it better to cut it down?" You are still very young! Now you have stepped into a different world of relationships. Now you will really relate to the knots and knots of all these relationships and then you will slowly begin to understand these bonds! Come on now, put that wallet that mama gave you in the cupboard and come to dinner. Till I take it to heat, bird-amti!" I appreciated mother's thought. How she has learned to think threefold about everything! This detachment must have come in her due to one incident after another. In fact, it was a lot that mother recovered from this last terrible shock. The nervousness that used to be constant earlier is now much less. She still hasn't fully recovered from it. Sometimes she gets frustrated and wonders why she is the mother who gives the philosophy of life easily. Her behavior was so strange That she can't control herself then. But from her speech today, I noticed that she is gradually improving. Today's incident should be reported to Sumit. Many things remain to be told to him. When he comes here from Pune, he says thrice, "Madam, learn to write a detailed letter from time to time. I am not satisfied with just a phone." "You are right! No matter how many things you decide to say on the phone, eventually you forget them in a hurry due to lack of time. So I decided to send you a detailed letter to let you know!" But not always.

It means to understand but not to turn. So even your poor husband can become Devadas. Months and months apart since marriage! You've been here ever since. Then keep communication of love at least by letter. How many letters have you sent in these eight-ten months?" "Look at you now! A big wallet will fall in your hands this month. I am going to write such a long letter that you will get tired of reading it." I assured Sumita with a loud voice So today when Neta sat down to write him a letter, Ravimama burst into tears and lost all his mood. However, mother took everything very calmly, if she had started talking to mama, then even I would not have been aware. But that did not happen. When mother's custody trial was going on, all the relatives who had gone underground, abandoning their relationship commitments when we needed them, slowly started coming after mother's acquittal. This is Ravimama! I knew why he acted like that at that time. But now I wanted an answer as to why he should act like this. What kind of fantasy game did it seem to keep a relationship that was connected when it wanted and broken when it wanted? But the mother did not like asking this question to the brother who came to Bhuabiji, so she kept silent! Moreover, what mother says is not a lie either. First see what is burning under your feet. What right do you have to talk to others? Isn't our Sandeep's behavior so strange? So what are we talking about? But what did the mother actually start the nursery that made all this happen? And what kind of life-threatening crisis arose from it stay? Baba's factory suddenly shut down and he lost his job.

Mother barely studied up to matriculation. So who will give the mother a job at that time? Sandeep and I are both learners. Money was needed. But luckily our neighbor Tambekaku solved our problem automatically. Aunt used to work in a bank. He would leave home at eight in the morning and come home at eight that night. Since there were only two husband and wife at home, they had hired a woman to take care of their eight-month-old son. But once she went home after taking leave for two or three days, she never came. So they used to leave their son with us. At the same time, Dad lost his job. Then it was the aunt who gave the idea of the nursery to the mother. The main thing was that it started with their son. Our house is small, so if there was a problem, they even let us use their house. Not only that, but when they moved into a new big block, they let us use their rooms. Only we were paying his rent. As the problem of space was solved, the mother took up the work without worry. So much for our mother's nursery for the last fourteen-fifteen years Publicity that children's nanny numbers were used to send children to us. Mainly because mother never increased the number of children just for money. From the beginning, mother had implemented the principle of taking only as many children as she could afford. Each child had to do everything himself. Their milk, water, food, medicine...she used to do everything according to caste. So the children's nannies used to go to work without hesitation. At that time Sandeep and I were studying. Most of our education was done on the basis of mother's trust. Baba was working as much as he could. But it was not possible to live on it, but mother's tireless efforts became cheese. Sandeep studied well. He got a good job with a degree in business management. I also got first class in psychology. My Ph. D. It was very hard to do. I also got a fellowship for that. So I didn't want to get married right away. But when Sumit's place came, mother was not ready to listen to me. Mother was right too. She wanted to fulfill her responsibilities. Sandeep again in the middle of my marriage He himself had a love marriage.