Characterless (part-2)

After a month or three, Satish woke up one morning in a house in Calcutta and sat on the bed side by side and suddenly decided that he would not go to school today. She was studying at homeopathy school. This determination to earn money rained interest in his mind and in a moment strengthened his crippled body. He sat up cheerfully and shouted for tobacco.

Savitri entered the house. He sat down on the floor not far away and asked with a smile, did you wake up baby?

Savitri is the housewife and housewife. All the money was in his hands because he did not steal. Ekhara is a very beautiful structure. I think the age is around twenty-one, but looking at the face, it seems to be less. Savitri wore fair clothes and drank her lips and kept them red day and night. Just as he knew how to laugh, he understood the value of laughter. He had a deep affection for everyone in the homeless home. However, if someone is famous, he would say, if you don't care, why would you keep it, baby! Besides, he would go home and curse the accountants, saying that the lady of the house, who does not even allow him to eat twice a day on a full stomach, would go to work with a smile, saying that it is better to work a little better than infamy. Only Satish was called by his name in the house. He used to make fun of everything and give bounties from time to time. His affection for Satish was a bit extra. I feel in all the work throughout the day that is why he kept one of his eyes and one ear dedicated to this well-developed and handsome young man. Everyone in the house knew it, and no one was spared. Savitri would not answer, would press her face and go to work with a smile.

Satish said, yes, I woke up. He snatched a piece of money from the pillow and threw it away.

Savitri picked up the money and said, what to bring again in the morning?

Satish said, message! But not for me. Leave it now, buy it for your dad at night.

Savitri got angry and threw the money on the bed and said, leave your money. My father does not like to eat sandesh.

Satish threw the money again and said in a pleading voice, eat my head Savitri, this money will not be able to return to me at all, I have really let your father eat the message.

Savitri frowned and said, "Sometimes you swear on your head like a girl, this is a great injustice." I don't have a baby. Babu, you are mine.

Satish laughed and said, well, give me money. But tell me, if there is any other babu besides us, I will eat his head.

Savitri laughed. Said, my father is your satin that, eating the head?

Satish said, I am eating his head, or he is eating me? I would rather feed him a message!

Savitri turned her face away and suppressed her smile and suddenly became serious and said that if she talked to the servant like this, the little one would be indulged, and I don't mean to talk, Babu, otherwise people would condemn her. He took the money and left the house. But not long after, he came back and said, what will be cooked today?

Savitri had already known that Satish was a good man in all matters related to the kitchen. That is why he used to come once in the morning and take Satish's order, and he would stand by himself and get everything done perfectly by Bamunthakur.

Savitri said, there is anger again!

Satish turned his face towards the wall and smoked a cigarette and said, man, will there be no anger? I don't even eat today.

Savitri said, do you feel gathered somewhere else? But whatever he is, Satishbabu, I keep telling you that you have to go to school.

The fact that he was going to school regularly in such a short period of time was making Satish understand again, and Savitri was noticing the tricks he had started earning on various occasions. Today, he felt the repetition of that deception.

Satish sat up with a thud and said in a voice of artificial anger, don't say goodbye at the beginning of good deeds.

Savitri said, she said that. But it took twenty-four years to pass the entrance, sixty-four years to pass this doctorate!

Satish said angrily, Savitri, don't lie. I did not pass the entrance.

Savitri laughed. Said, did not do it?

Satish shook his head and said, no. The jealous masters never let me go.

Savitri smiled with a cloth on her face. Then he said, but what will it be?

Which one?

This doctor?

Satish was silent for a while and said, well Savitri, how can people like donkeys pass the exam and say?

Savitri smiled and said, like a donkey, but not a donkey. Those just asses, they can't.

Satish raised his voice outside the door and looked at it once. He immediately sat down and said a little seriously, if anyone hears it, he will really condemn it. Standing in front of my face, you call me an ass, no excuses should be given.

Alas! Savitri house maid today due to work! So he endured this injury and said, that's it! Boliai slowly came out.

Satish once again lay down on the bed like a lazy person. The image that had been lingering in his mind all day of idleness had become much darker with the wounds of Savitri's words, and the pain that Savitri had carried away on her own had not increased the joy of her holiday, and although she realized in her heart today No, he could not give up the temptation to do nothing and lay on the bed with a lazy annoyed face. But there was an urge to take a bath in time. Satish did not get up; Said, hurry up? I will not be bar today.

Savitri entered the room and said, she will not. You have to go to school - go, you take a bath and eat.

Satish said, "Have you been made my trustee, that you have insisted in this way?" Today I am not going to Padmekong.

Savitri smiled a little; He said, if you don't go, take a bath and eat. Can't you see that the maid-servant is suffering in your laziness?

Satish said, what kind of maid-servant that has trouble playing the nine o'clock! No, I have to change the house, otherwise the body will not last.

Savitri laughed; Said, then I have to change. But he quickly suppressed his words and said, "Until then, you have to follow the rules of this house - you also have to go to school." Take it, get up, it's getting late. Satish's dhoti and towel were left in the bathroom and he hurried out.

Satish used to do regular evenings every day. Today he came after bathing and sat on the seat of worship and began to be late. Savitri came two or three times and saw him and called from outside the door and said, why, the old rice has become cold! You don't have to go to school, please buy two and buy our heads.

Satish sat in silence for another five minutes, stood up and said, do you know what happens if you make noise during Puja-Ahnik?

Savitri said, do you know what happens if Koshakushi is tricked in front?

Satish raised his eyes to his forehead, I was cheating! Never.

Savitri went to say something and pressed. Then he said, you know that. But you are not so late another day — go, rice has been given; He left.

Today, in the sweet midday of winter, the house is lonely and quiet. Everyone in the house is a clerk. They have gone to the office. Bamunthakur has gone for a walk, Behari has gone to the market, there is no response from Savitri either. Satish had just tried to lie down in his room at first and just got up and was thinking about everything. The window on his side was closed. He opened it and immediately closed it, looking at the open roof in front of him. Sitting on one end of the roof, Savitri was drying her hair and leaning over to look at a book. At the sound of the window opening, he was startled and raised his head and stood up and saw that the window was closed. Shortly after, he entered the room and said, Babu, were you calling me?

Satish said, no, I didn't call.

Your drink, bring water?

Satish shook his head and said, bring it.

Savitri drank, fetched water and placed it near the bed, opened all the doors and windows of the house one by one and sat on the floor and said, "Go, I will smoke your tobacco."

Satish asked, where is Behari?

Savitri left saying that she had gone to the market and after a while she brought tobacco and presented it. She sat in front of the open door and smiled and said that she had earned a lie today.

Satish said, this is true! My habit is something unique, so sometimes I get sick if I don't do this. Apart from that, I also want to be a doctor. After learning a few things, I will return to our country and open a money-dispensary. Due to the lack of treatment, the poor and miserable people of the country are devastated. My aim is to treat them.

Savitri said, there is no need to learn to understand the treatment of money? The good doctor is only for the rich, and the poor are for the poor. But so-or-so does what? If you leave Bipinbabu that will be very difficult!

Satish was ashamed to mention Bipinbabu and said, what is the problem again, a friend like me will join him a lot. Other than that, I will not go there!

Savitri was surprised and said, do not go? If so, who teaches him music?

Satish was very annoyed and said, I understand music, I teach?

Savitri said, I don't know, man.

No one says - this is your fabrication.

You are called Bipinbabur Mosaheb; I also understand the words made by me!

Hearing this, Satish became on fire. He had a reason. He was aware of the general consequences of the criticism leveled by outsiders with close ties to Bipin. In the midst of the worldly condition of Calcutta-based Bipin and the inadequate equipment of his amusements, the place of the expatriate Satish would fall in the eyes of the people. He blinked his eyes and roared, "What, I'm Mosaheb - who do you hear?"

Savitri laughed in her mind and said, whose name will I do, Babu? Anyway, let's put the shepherd's bed in the sun.

Stay in bed say the name.

Savitri laughed and said, Kumudini.

Satish was surprised and said, what if you know him?

Savitri said, he called me to work.

You? Courage is not less! What did you say

I haven't said that yet. The higher the salary, the less work so greed.

Sparks started coming out of Satish's eyes. He said, this is the meaning of Bipin. He often uses your name.

Savitri smiled and said, do? Then I think I remember!

Satish looked at Savitri's face and said, catching; Until the fine of one hundred rupees, people were not whipped anymore I had to pay something again! Ok you go

Savitri left. The shepherd's beds came back quickly through the sun and he saw through the window, Satish was putting on his shirt, and he opened the box and hid the note in his pocket. Savitri blocked the road with her hands at the two intersections and said, where to go?

There is work - leave the path.

What work do I hear?

Satish got angry and said, move.

Savitri is not simple. He laughed and said, God has not deprived you of any quality. It has already been fined!

Satish frowned, not speaking.

Savitri said, this is your heavy injustice! Where I work, whether I want to why do you want to argue?

Satish said, I do not dispute - I want, why do you block the way?

Savitri clasped her hands and said, well, be patient, I will come.

When Satish went back and sat on the bed, Savitri came out, knocked on the door, lifted the chain on the door and said softly through the window, "If it is not calm, I will not open the door. I will go downstairs." Unable to go outside, Satish sat in silence for a while, threw his shirt on the ground and lay down on his back.

His talk with Bipin was in Allahabad. Although it was concentrated enough when he came to Calcutta, he himself noticed the excesses in his coming and going in this house. Today, in Savitri's words, that reason became very clear. He had enough respect in this house as a friend of Satish and a rich man. Even in Satish's absence, there was no fault in his care, this burden was given by Satish himself to Savitri. Satish used to get the news that Bipinbabu was taking full care of this care when he came back home. Compared to this simple generosity of his own mind, this ugly allure of Bipin pierced him like a deep ingratitude today and all the invitations, invitations, friendships, intimacy became poison to him in an instant. Apparently, he remained silent, but the tragic outburst continued to erupt in his heart like a wild animal in a cage.

After an hour, Savitri came back from outside the window and said softly, Babu got angry?

Satish did not answer.

After opening the door, Savitri came to the house and stood up and said, well, what is this torture?

Satish asked without looking anywhere, what is the torture?

Savitri said, everyone is looking for their own good. If I get a good job somewhere, why do you omit it?

Satish said boredly, why not? What else can you do if you want!

Savitri said, however, that my new boss was planning to be beaten.

Satish sat up and said, what are you doing Savitri? If someone forgets your thing:

But am I your things?