Cerineeeeeeeeeee.... long time :)....how u been doing :).... contd..... ‘Baba, Babu ko phone cha…’ Nirjala hands him the phone Babu, very interesting character in his life, he has been always supportive of whatever Abhinash does. His brother… Known for his silent but revolutionary behavior, he has to get what he wants in his life, lives the way he wants. Married an white American, daughter of a well known businessman, inherited the business. At first parents were little upset, but accepted it. ‘Dai, baau aama bhaneko testai ho, do what you think is good, you are the only one who knows yourself…’ Babu told him, long time ago… ‘Aaja risauchan, bholi thik hunchan, parsi sabai kura swikar garchan…’ he added ‘Tara baau aama ko chitta pani ta kasari dukhauney ni….?’ Abhinash forwarded his question ‘Dai, hajur ko k cha, phone pani garisinna…’ his brother answerd to his Hello!!!! ‘Hoina, alik busy thiye, kaam maa’ a fake answer, but effective enough ‘Ghar bata mom ko phone aako thiyo, malai’ his brother continued ‘ani….’ ‘Ghar parivar ko kuro bhayo, aru ta k hunu, they are worried about you…’ ‘Mom said, she ruined your life….’ His brother paused *complete quietness* ‘Dai, she’s hurt more now, to see the way you are now, hearing about you every time, seeing you every time…’ ‘She still says, she shouldn’t have made that decision for you…’ ‘It was my fate….’ Abhinash answered ‘Dai it was not your fate, it was your decision, it was your choice, you wanted to keep them happy and now no one is….’ Abhinash is amune to all these, his feeling are numb, it sometimes feels like he is a dead body walking on the street. The conversation went on for a while… ‘Its too late now….and I have to do few things…ma talai bholi, parsi tira phone garchu…’ Abhinash hung up the phone contd.................... harkeDai :-)