Ledar nabhaye ni bhitra bhuwa bhako jean jyaket paune jhino aashalai sakdo oochai ma puryaudai Naresh niskiyo ghar bata daine tira chibahal pardai. He walked so confidently through that narrow, dark, and littered galli as if he was taking a walk on that stretch of road between Singh durbar and Bhadrakali. Came out and made a left turn onto the grand main artery or thoroughfare of hadigaun then headed northbound toward Bhuteswor. Bekhalal ka chhoriharulai ni nachinya ta kaha hora? So he first stopped at Bekhalalýs pasal/house thinking yahi chini paiyo bhane ta jhanjhatai khattam. As he was about to ask for one of Bekha sahuýs daughters, haku cha chhyaka who was leaning against one of those empty mattitel ka dadam (drum) asked *kallai khojya?ý Chini napaune rog lagya thyo teti bela. *timro maasu khani alikati pani chini chhaina ý bhanera taari Bekhaki taruni chhorile. Chini napaye ni tyo taruniko kasseko jyanlai ryal chuhunjel herera bato lagyo naresh Kisna mandir tira. Without blinking his eyes, he glanced at Bhuteswor, Kisna mandir under that huge peepal tree and few other temples and shrines scattered around and did one blanket darshan to cover them all. Daine tira ganesh pardai oralo orliyo Naresh bro ani dhunge dhara bata arko daine curve liyera haniyo Naresh dhobikhola faant tira Chabel jane bicharma. There in chabel tyo maijubahal jane batama one of his friends had a pasal. Naresh knew he can get something there. Not that many houses were there on those faants then. Khola tari sakera ek chhin hine pachhi aauthyo tyo bhatkya pool. Bulbule dekhi liyera tyo newar jalaune dhisko bhaye tira sammaka ghar haruma batti baleka thiye. Eutale tyo manchhe jalaune dhiskai sangai tasera ghar banako dekhera Nareshko jyan siring bho *kasto rachhhes re chha---masanmai ghar banara baseko ye--* the thought. Tyaha dekhiko ukalo chabel ganeshthan ma pugera sakiyo. Mandir bata debre modiyera chabel chowk katera binayak studio aaunu aghinai bato katyo Nareshle ra takyo tyai maijubahal jane batako pasal. Pasalma kohi nabhako mauka parera Naresh asked for some chini. Paila ta chhaina bhanyo dhurbe le pachhi ek chhin kich kich gare si basi rakh bhanyo. Pasal pachhadi bolayera la yatti ho bhanera dui kg chini dyo ani Budhbar aaija aru diula ni bhanyo. Nare left the pasal and headed back home. At least, ritto hath ta farkinu parena bhandai. Right after he crossed the chabel chowk [before approaching Charu medical hall --tyo sau ko pasal kasto settai thyo ganthe! Anyway--] his eyes caught something being displayed for sale on one of the pasals on his left side. Carefully watching all the choices he picked one. He hid what he had just purchased under his shirt and kept on walking with a wicked smile. He had a plan ----