Didi

Describing in detail all the misdeeds of the unjust and oppressive husband of one of the unfortunate villagers, the neighbors expressed their verdict very briefly and said that such a husband is on fire.

On hearing this, Shashi, the wife of Jayagopalbabu, felt very much pain - no fire other than the fire of a cigar in the face of the husband does not suit the woman he desires under any circumstances.

So hard-hearted to express a little hesitation about this, they said with double enthusiasm, it is better to be a seven-born widow than to have such a husband. Saying this, he broke up the meeting and left.

Shashi said to herself, ‘I can’t imagine any crime of her husband that would make her feel so hard on him.’ As she talked about this in her mind, all the affections of her tender heart overflowed towards her expatriate husband; She spread her arms over the part where her husband was lying on the bed, kissed the empty pillow, smelled her husband's head in the pillow, and closed the door with one of her husband's long-lost photographs and handwritten notes from a wooden box. The quiet afternoon of that day was spent in such a secluded room, in solitary thought, in old memories and tears of sadness.

This is not the newlyweds of Shashikala and Jayagopal. Married as a child, already has children. The two have been together for a long time, spending the day in a very simple way. Neither side showed any signs of excessive love. After spending almost sixteen years in a row, Shashir suddenly went abroad due to her husband's work and a strong passion arose in her mind. The more the bond was broken by the separation, the tighter the noose of love in the tender heart became; The pain of the one who could not feel his existence in a relaxed state now began to throb.

So today, after so many days, at such an age, becoming the mother of a son, Shashi started dreaming of a happy young bride in a secluded room in the middle of spring. The love that has unknowingly flowed through the face of life suddenly awoke today in the words of his song and in his mind he saw many golden forests far away on the two shores of the upper reaches - but there is no place to step in that past happiness. She began to think, ‘This time when I get close to my husband, I will not let life be dull and spring will be in vain. Today she is determined to repent, and she will never show intolerance, will not interfere with her husband's wishes, will obey her husband's orders, will bear all the good and bad deeds of her husband with a loving and humble heart - because husband is everything, husband is beloved, husband is god.

For a long time, Shashikala was the only darling daughter of her parents. So even though Jayagopal had a small job, he had no plans for the future. His father-in-law had enough property to live in the village.

At such a time, almost in old age, a son was born to Kaliprasanna, the father of Shashikala. Truth be told, Shashi was deeply offended by such unexpected and inconsistent behavior of her parents; Jayagopal also did not get special favor.

The parents' affection for the older boy deepened. When this new, small, suckling, sleepy brother-in-law unknowingly abducted all the hopes of Jayagopal in the very small fist of two weak hands, he took a job in a tea garden in Assam.

Everyone urged him to look for a job nearby, but whether he was angry with the public or knew of a way to get up quickly in the tea-garden, Jayagopal did not listen to anyone; Leaving Shashi with her children at her father's house, she moved to Assam. This is the first separation of husband and wife in married life.

In this incident, Shashikala became very angry with the baby brother. The one who doesn't have the guts to express his grief is the one who has the most resentment. The little man began to suckle comfortably and sleep with his eyes closed, and his older sister became restless and restless on the occasion of Nishidin Mann on various occasions like hot milk, cold rice, late arrival of the boy at school, etc.

Within a few days, the boy's mother died; Before she died, the mother handed over the baby to her daughter.

Soon the motherless boy easily took possession of his sister's heart. With a roar he leaped upon her and with absolute interest tried to swallow the whole of her mouth, eyes, nose and nose in the toothless little mouth, not wanting to take possession of her hair in the small fist, but woke up before sunrise. Shashi could no longer stay when Kariya started making a lot of noise - when he gradually started calling her Jiji and Jijima, and started harassing her by doing forbidden acts during work and leisure, eating forbidden food, going to forbidden places. This arbitrariness completely surrendered to the petty tyrant. Saying that the boy did not have a mother, his dominance over her became too much.

The second chapter

The boy's name was Sapphire. When he was two years old, his father became very ill. A letter went to Jayagopal to leave very soon. Kaliprasanna's death was present when Jayagopal arrived on leave after many attempts.

Before his death, Kaliprasanna entrusted the care of the minor boy to Jayagopal and wrote a quarter of his subject in the name of his daughter.

So Jayagopal had to leave his job to save the matter.

After many days, the husband and wife were reunited. When an inanimate object breaks down, it can be reunited in its groove, but where two people are separated after a long separation, they no longer fit in the same line. Because, the mind thing is a living thing, its consequences and changes in an instant.

For Shashir, this new meeting gave a new impetus. She seems to have remarried her husband. The numbness that had traditionally arisen in the old marriage was removed by the attraction of separation, as if she had received her husband more fully than before; She vowed in her heart, "No matter what day comes, no matter how many days go by, I will never let the radiance of this radiant love for my husband fade."

Jayagopal's state of mind is different in the new meeting. In the past, when the two were inseparably united, when all his interests and diverse habits were united with his wife, the wife became a daily reality-there was a sudden gap in the daily routine. That is why Jayagopal first fell into the abyss when he went abroad. But gradually a new habit was clapped in his habit.

Not only that. In the past, he would spend his days in peace and tranquility. Sometimes two years of trying to improve the situation arose in his mind so strongly that there was nothing else in front of his mind. Compared to the intensity of this new addiction, his previous life began to look like an objectless shadow. The main changes in the nature of women are caused by love, and men are caused by mischief.

Jayagopal came two years later and could not find his ex-wife exactly. The baby brother-in-law has added a new dimension to his wife's life. This part is completely unfamiliar to him, he has no connection with his wife in this part. The wife tried very hard to give him a share of your childish affection, but I can't say whether it was successful or not.

Shashi brought Neelmani in her lap and held her in front of her husband with a smile - Neelmani hugged Shashi's neck and hid her face on his shoulder, not respecting any kind of kinship. Shashir's wish, as much as his little brother has mastered the art of delusion, is revealed to Jayagopal; But even Jayagopal did not feel much interest and the child did not show much enthusiasm. Joygopal could not understand what was in this slender, big, serious, dark-skinned boy, for which so much affection was being wasted on him.

The girls understand the ideology of love very quickly. Shashi immediately realized that Jayagopal was not particularly fond of sapphires. Then she hid her brother with special care - trying to keep him away from her husband's unloving dislike. Thus the boy became the treasure of his secret care, the object of his loneliness. Everyone knows that the more secretive and lonely the affection, the stronger it becomes.

Jayagopal was very upset when Neelmani cried, so Shashi quickly hugged him, tried her best to stop her crying with all her heart, with all her heart - especially if Neelmani's crying disturbed her husband's sleep at night and the husband was very angry at this weeping boy. Roaring, Shashi seemed to be squeezing like a criminal; He immediately took her in his arms and took her away. He used to put her to sleep in a very affectionate voice saying "My gold, my wealth, my manik".

There are always quarrels and disputes between boys on different occasions. In the past, Shashi used to punish his sons in such places and support his brother because he did not have a mother. Now with the judge the penal code changed. Now Sapphire had to suffer severe punishment for always being innocent and unjust. That unrighteous Shashir played like a shell in the chest; So he would take the convicted brother home and give him sweets, toys, caresses, kisses, and try to comfort the injured child's heart as much as possible.

As a result, the more Shashi loves Sapphire, the more Jayagopal gets annoyed with Sapphire, and the more Jaigopal shows dislike towards Sapphire, the more Shashi anoints him with affection.

The Jayagopala man never treats his wife harshly and Shashi silently and humbly serves her husband with love; Just taking this sapphire inside began to hurt both of them constantly.

In such a silent conflict, the repercussions of the hidden blow are far more painful than the public conflict.

The third chapter

The head was the most important of all sapphires. It looked as if Bidhata had blown into a thin stick and blown a large bubble over its tip. Doctors also sometimes feared that the boy would be as fleeting as such bubbles. For a long time he did not learn to speak and walk. Seeing his depressed, serious face, it seemed that his parents had put all their worries on the head of this little child.

In her sister's care and service, Sapphire passed away in six years.

On the day of Vaifonta in the month of Kartik, Babu is adorning himself with a new dress and a dhoti on a red cloth and giving it to Shashi Vaifonta. At that time, the aforesaid outspoken neighbor came and started arguing with Shashir.

He said that there was no point in secretly defeating his brother and putting a drop on his forehead.

On hearing this, Shashi was stunned with anger and pain. Eventually, they heard that they were consulting the husband and wife, auctioning off the property of the minor Nilmoni for rent, and buying it anonymously in the name of her husband's cousin.

On hearing this, Shashi cursed those who could tell such a big lie to have leprosy on their faces.

Saying this, Sarodane appeared to her husband and told him about the rumor.

Jayagopal said, “There is no one to trust anyone these days. Upen is my own cousin, I was completely relieved to be in charge of the matter - I don't even know when he secretly left the rent and bought Mahal Hasilpur himself. "

Shashi asked in surprise, "Won't you complain?"

Jayagopal said, “How can I complain in the name of my brother. And even if you complain, it doesn't work, it's just a waste of money. ”

It was Shashi's absolute duty to believe her husband, but she could not believe anything. Then this happy family, this domestic of love, suddenly appeared to him in a very monstrous shape. The world that seemed to be your ultimate refuge, suddenly saw, is a cruel trap - their two brothers and sisters are surrounded. Kulkinara could not find a single woman, wondering how to save the helpless Sapphire. The more he thought, the more his heart was filled with fear and hatred. It seemed to him that if he had known the way, he could have defended his brother's property by dedicating himself to Latsaheb, even writing a letter to the Maharani. The Empress would never allow the sale of Hasilpur Mahal with an annual profit of seven hundred and fifty-eight rupees.

Thus, when Shashi was thinking of a way to completely seize her Pistuto Devar by appearing before the Maharani, suddenly the sapphire fever came and he fainted with remorse.

Jayagopal called a village native doctor. When Shashi asked for a good doctor, Jayagopal said, "Why, Motilal is a bad doctor."

Shashi then fell at his feet, swearing on his head; Jayagopal said, "Well, I am sending a doctor from the city."

Shashi held Neelmani in her lap and lay down on her chest. The sapphire also does not allow him to hide a bar from his eyes; This entangles him for fear of escaping by evasion, even if he falls asleep and does not leave the area.

After spending all day like this, after the evening, Jayagopal came and said that the doctor could not be found in the city, he had gone far away to see the patient. It also said, “I have to go elsewhere today for litigation; I told Motilal that he would come regularly and see the patient. ”

Sapphire sleep at night, delirium. In the morning, without judging, Shashi took the sick brother on a boat to the city and went to the doctor's house. The doctor is at home, he has not left the city. Seeing the gentle lady, he quickly fixed the house and established Shashi under the care of an ancient widow and started treating the boy.

The next day Jayagopal came and appeared. In a fit of rage, he allowed his wife to return with him immediately.

The wife said, “If you cut me off, I will not return now; You want to kill my sapphire; He has no mother, no father, he has no one but me, I will protect him. ”

Jayagopal said angrily, "But stay here, don't go back to my house."

Shashi then got up and said, “What is your house? My brother's house. ”

Jayagopal said, "Well, he will be seen."

The people of the neighborhood started protesting for a few days. Neighbors said, “You have to quarrel with your husband while sitting at home, Bapu; What is the need to leave the house. A thousand husbands. ”

With all the money he had, he sold his jewelry and saved his brother from death. Then he got the news that Joygopal had taken away the large holding that they had in Dwarigram, the house on which they had a house, and in various ways the income of which would be about one and a half thousand rupees per annum. Now the matter is all theirs, not his brother's.

Sapphire got up from the bamboo and said in a pitiful voice, "Didi, let's go home." How his mind is doing for his fellow nieces there. So he said over and over again, "Didi, let's go to that room or not!" Didi just started crying when she heard - "Where is our house."

But there was no fruit in just crying, then there was no one in the world but his brother. Wiping away tears, Shashi went to the inner city of Deputy Magistrate Tarinibabu and grabbed his wife.

Deputy Babu knew Jayagopal. The wife of the gentleman wanted to go out of the house and start a dispute with her husband over the property, which made Shashir very upset. Forgetting him, he immediately wrote a letter to Jayagopal. Jayagopal forcibly took his wife and brother-in-law in a boat and took them home.

This was the second reunion after the second divorce. Butterflies!

After a long time, he returned home, found his old companions and started playing with sapphires with great joy. Shashir's heart was torn at the sight of his peace of mind.

Chapter Four

In the winter, the magistrate went out to observe the mobs and pitched a tent in the village in search of prey. Sapphire met Saheb on the way to the village. Seeing him, the other boys, with a slight change in the Chanakya verse, added Sahib along with Nakhi Danti Shringi, etc., and moved away considerably. But, the serious-natured sapphire began to observe the master calmly with unwavering curiosity.

Mr. Sakautu came to him and asked him, "Do you go to school?"

The boy shook his head silently and said, "Yes."

The master asked, "Which book are you reading?"

Neelmani stared at the magistrate's face without understanding the meaning of the word book.

Neelmani narrated this acquaintance with the magistrate to her sister with great enthusiasm.

At noon, wearing a tight-fitting pantaloon turban, Jayagopal went to greet the magistrate. There are people all around in the Chaprasi constable who are rich candidates. Fearing the heat, Saheb was sitting at the camp table in the open shade outside the tent, sitting Jayagopal on a stool and asking him about the local situation. Jayagopal was swollen in his mind as he won this seat of glory in front of his villagers and thought, 'It is good to see Chakravarti and Nandira coming at this time.'

At that moment, a veiled woman with sapphires came and stood in front of the magistrate. Said, "Sir, I have handed over my orphaned brother to you, save him."

The master, seeing his well-known big-headed boy, and assuming the woman to be a gentlewoman, immediately got up and said, "Enter the tent."

The woman said, "I will say whatever I have to say here." Jayagopal began to faint. The people of the curious village, realizing the absolute humor, tried to come closer. Everyone just ran to raise the cane.

Then Shashi took her brother's hand and told the whole history of the fatherless boy from beginning to end. In an attempt to interrupt Jayagopal, the magistrate roared in a purple face, "Shut up" and instructed him to leave the post and stand in front.

Jayagopal stood silently, roaring at Shashi in his mind. Neelmani leaned very close to Didi and stood listening in amazement.

When Shashi had finished speaking, the magistrate asked a few questions to Jayagopal, and after hearing his answer, he remained silent for a long time and addressed Shashi, saying, You can take your brother and go home without fear. ”

Shashi said, “Sir, I do not dare to take my brother home as long as he does not return home. If you don't keep the sapphire with you now, no one will be able to save it. ”

The gentleman said, "Where are you going?"

Shashi said, "I will go back to my husband's house, I have no thoughts."

With a slight smile, the gentleman agreed to take the boy with the calm, gentle gentle nature of this slender, dark-skinned, dark-skinned man.

Then as Shashi was saying goodbye, the boy grabbed her. The master said, "Father, you have nothing to fear. Come."

With tears streaming down her cheeks, Shashi said, "Brother Lakshmi, I will see your sister again."

Saying this, he hugged her, put his hand on her head, and somehow left her territory, and hurried away; As soon as Mr. Neelmani was surrounded by his left hand, he started shouting "Didi go didi" loudly - Shashi looked back once and silently sent consolation to him with his right hand outstretched from a distance and left with a broken heart.

Husband and wife reunited in that long-standing old house. Butterflies!

However, this reunion did not last long. Because, not long after this, one day in the morning, the villagers got the news that Shashi had died of Olautha disease at night and his cremation was completed at night.

No one said anything about it. Only that neighbor would want to get up by roaring from time to time, everyone would "shut up" and shut her mouth.

At the time of farewell, Shashi had promised his brother that they would meet again. I don't know where he was saved.