Leave Me Alone

The next day at noon, when Maheshwari was eating, Upendra entered the room and sat on the floor not far away. Maheshwari looked up and said, Mezbau, let Upin get a seat.

Upendra said, sit down sister. I came to ask you a question.

Maheshwari stared at his face to listen.

Upendra said that his father-in-law had written an urgent letter the day before yesterday to fix Shachi's pot. No one else knows as much as you do. So I ask, is there any fault in Shachi's body?

Maheshwari's husband was in poor health and eventually practiced boxing for about four or five years. While living there, Surabala's father rented a house and lived nearby, so the two families became very close. Maheshwari had decided about the marriage of Surabala. Maheshwari looked at Upendra's face for a while and said, what does the animal say?

He says, Shachi is a little lame.

Maheshwari smiled slightly and said, not lame; As a child, he used to pull his left arm a little because he had a weapon.

Is there no fault?

No.

I hear the in-laws' immense property — what do you think, sister?

I think so too.

Upendra then moved a little closer and cut his throat, but I will tell you something. It is not wise to allow so many things to happen when the two sisters will own all the property in the future.

Maheshwari said with a smile, it is not so; But do you hear the way? He laughed out loud.

Upendra also laughed and said, not a smile, sister. I did not say this to make the animal angry. I thought of giving.

As soon as he heard, Maheshwari's face turned black. He could not see Divakar. Upendra saw it with sharp eyes and said, what do you say sister?

Maheshwari was kneading rice pretending to think with a bowed face, raised his face and smiled and said, well.

Upendra said, if it is just enough, it will not work, sister, this work is yours! You married the beast, now he says, let everyone be as lucky as him. I believe that gold will grow only if you give your hand.

Maheshwari said worriedly, but Shachi has a little flaw!

Upendra said, I am asking you to give me a hand because you have it. All will be perfect in your virtue.

Maheshwari's heart was gradually getting wet at Upendra's words, he said, but Upin did not understand Divakar's mood. Even from within the house he is after that home-leaving. That is why it is feared that Oituku may become a cause of great unhappiness in the end with the flaw. One more thing - will Divakar agree?

Why not sister! He has nothing to say to you in this world. It is not only foolishness to give up this privilege if one does not have everything to do with one's own hands.

Maheshwari started laughing. He said, is this your advocacy business that you have to keep your eyes only on the client's money and look away from all sides? There is a saying of likes and dislikes.

Upendra said, stay, sister. Let those who want to fight with that, but we want to go to the O-team. And, a girl like Sachi who doesn't like it, can't get married.

Maheshwari felt funny in Upendra's anxiety. He said he didn't go to college today; Don't ask once, what is his opinion! I think he is in his house.

Is there? Who's there, ghost? Once you call Divababu, say, Didi, call me once.

After a while, as soon as Divakar entered the house, Upendra said, "I have decided about your marriage, Diba." The day can be fixed at the end of the test. Didi, tell Bhattachayimhasaya to look at the calendar, and ask the father to know his opinion once. He will be very happy to hear that Shachi will be married. You said yes! Your younger sister Bachatkarun's younger sister Shachi না haven't you seen her? Didn't you see? There is no need to see Shachi. I was telling my sister a while ago that a girl like her who doesn't like her can't get married. As a child, he had a weapon in his left leg and he used to pull it a little. I was just going to tell my sister that a little flaw, a little error, Divakar can not forgive if he is a relative, what will he do next? Besides, making a fuss over the smallest detail is not the result of higher education — it is inferiority. Innocent is not found in this perfect world, he understands that sitting in hope and madness is one, day. And what can I tell you, Surabala will be overjoyed to hear that she will get married to Divakar. A: Do you understand that time is being wasted? But now that I too have written a letter to my father-in-law, Upendra got up and walked away, gesturing to Maheshwari.

Maheshwari lowered her face and began to stir the rice and Divakar stood stunned. Just as a strong wind blows away the straw dust, Upendra blows away the obstacles and excuses as he pleases, and the two of them become silent and start thinking about it. After a long time when nothing came up, Divakar said slowly, "What is all this, sister?"

Maheshwari did not lift his face and said, if you hear everything!

Divakar asked, why are you in such a hurry?

Maheshwari said, Sachi's marriage age is passing and all the coming years are premature.

After this, no more words came to Divakar's mind, but he remembered that Upendra had been writing letters for so long and after a while the servant would leave the post office with an urgent letter. She will never get married, this is the determination of her life. As soon as it seemed that this determination was suddenly floating away, he became restless and walked towards Upendra's house. As soon as he entered the room, Surabala pulled his head cloth behind his unhappy face and moved to the side of the cupboard. Upendra was sitting at the table with pen and paper, raised his face and asked, what again?

Divakar didn't even have time to think about what he was saying, and on the other side of the area, looking at the side of the cupboard, he stood in silence.

Upendra said, what ray?

Without saying a word, Divakar looked at the cupboard.

Upendra didn't even look at the hint, he said, I don't have time.

Divakar came away and said softly, why so soon?

Upendra said, no, not in a hurry. Anyway, at least I didn't go down without explaining myself first.

But what is the need to write a letter today! Even if I write it a few days later.

May be; But what will be the benefit of writing a few days later?

Divakar said softly, you should think.

Upendra said, what else should! You think of marriage, I think of your exams.

But before taking such responsibility:

Something wise must be said. Well, sit in that chair. What do you want to see and hear?

Divakar remained speechless.

Upendra said, "Look, Divakar, whatever it is, it is not possible for man to think in the end." No matter how wise the scholar may be, the last fruit has to be taken from the hands of God. But as far as you can imagine, it doesn't take more than half an hour, why do you want some time?

Divakar raised his face and said, can everyone think so fast?

Maybe, but I want to keep in mind that there is no end to random thoughts, and there is no solution. Why two or four days, even two or four years is not fixed. However, as far as people are concerned about this, the question is whether I will be able to comply or not. But if you marry Sachi, you will never have to worry about that. Secondly, with likes and dislikes. Of course, he cannot settle the matter on his own. Are you thinking that

Divakar was very ashamed at the hint of Shachi's form; He quickly said, "No, never."

If so, that's fine. Because, no matter how insignificant this word may be, there is an external style. The first thing that comes to mind is the form that casts such a spell on the outside of the human heart that the main thing is to determine its good and bad very carefully. In fact, it is nothing. The thing that people lament all their lives for not getting, remains hidden. The fertilizer of choice, the family fails if it does not get the thing, it is not forced on it, so people accept it without trial without any trial, and that which is nothing, which can be ruined in two or four days, There is no end to the test of those whose faults and virtues are caught at the request of the eye. Divakar, if you can turn a blind eye, don't rebel against the elders for the remaining two pennies, but I bless you, may your future be brighter and brighter, never forget that beauty is not all human, or pure beauty. Not the purpose of marriage.

Divakar bowed his head and remained speechless. Upendra also remained silent for a long time and said at the end, now it is you.

Divakar bowed his head and said softly, I have no taste, leave me alone, forgive me. The daughter of a special rich man.

Suddenly such an answer overwhelmed Upendra for a while. He understood the importance of the words of the short-spoken Divakar. But it is not his nature to fail at anything. He pushed the paper-pen to one side and said, I have no taste! It may not be, but do I hear the crime of the rich man's daughter?

"It's not a crime, but I'm poor," Divakar said.

Upendra said, this means that the daughter of the rich will not treat you with the same respect or reverence as the daughter of the rich. But I ask, how much do you think of respect or devotion to the wife? Of course, if you insist that you will not get married, that is a different matter, but do not want to take responsibility for your own poverty by placing the burden of unreasonable guilt on someone else's shoulders. You have read our mythological history. It mentions the pious wives of Sita, Savitri, etc., who were the daughters of the Raja-Rajara family but were not inferior to the daughters of any poor family. There is a proverb against the daughter of a rich man that she has to accept it indiscriminately, I don't see any reason for that.

Divakar was listening to another listener very attentively, Upendra said as soon as he saw her in the area, there is another girl from the rich man's house in this house, even if Shachi comes with half of her appearance, any husband in the world would consider it as luck. . After being still for a while, he said again, you are not interested? I didn't see your interest in going to school as a child. Some people have no interest in religious activities, some people have no interest in their homeland, but should we indulge in all these tastes?

Suddenly Divakar got up from behind the cupboard at the sound of bangles and knowing what he had decided in a moment, he approached Surbala and said, "Baudi, if you are happy, I will ask Chhodda to write a letter."

Surbala listened intently to her husband's words, a wave of indescribable peace and contentment floating away all her desires, all her desires and all her uniqueness, repeatedly surrendering to her husband's will. She did not decide anything, but wiped her eyes in the area and addressed her husband privately, saying that she never lied. I say Thakurpo, you will be fine and I will be very happy too.

Divakar looked at Upendra's face for a moment. Insufficient light has come after his face through the open window. There was no worry on his face, no worries - he felt very holy and good.

Divakar said, do what you understand best. My time wasted, so I went out slowly. When he left, he came to the chair in front of him and sat down. Sajal raised her eyes to her husband's face and said, "You measure me too." I misunderstood; Shachi will be good at whatever you want to do. You measure me like this time.