bondita's teen life os

kranti aur anirudh!

next morning at their huse.fresh,charming and beautiful.bndita had already left mat at 4 30 as she is used to while ani was stil in sleep.bndita was devoid of ny jwellery,she first worshipped her dugga ma idol,gifted by sumati ma,then some rounds to offer prayer to tulsi ma..it was 5 30 by now..then she went to the river to wash anirudh's dresses and her plain sarees..

by the time she had to return,a young lovely man like anirudh was horrified not finding her on other side of curtain...

but he saw outside,she was returning gossiping with some village young women alike her..

''bndita tum itni subh..''

''kpde dhone the fir tulsipuja thi,fir dugga ma ki arti,jnte nhi kka ne hmse kha hei krne ko...''

''wo....''ani felt sad as she without any fault had to suffer this!

''ab chlie jldi se mughe tyrr hona hei...''she said trying to change the topic.he wiped off his tears nd bndita took her alta palate and wored on her fingers..now she had to use a bit of alta and sindoor mix as bindi for her face..but there was no mirror.anrudh was preparing some files to get a work when he noticed her.they had no mirror in house.he decided to help her out

''bndita yhn sunna...''

''ji aiee..''she rushed near him

''agr sindoor aur bindi bna aine ke ph skti ho tum,..''

''shotti kese..''

''ek kam kyu na kre meri ankhe dekho unmein apni chvi dikhti hein,ydd hein vigyn ke roshni wale warg mein,wahi tum yhn dekho aur lga lo,iss tedha nhi hoga sindoor aur bindi,hmm''he smiled at her

she took the palate and dipped her little fingers and eye lockd in his.''schme pati babu,saf saf mera chera dikh rha hei..''

''abb bndita jldi se lga lo ..khi ankhe dhpp na hojye meri..''

she quickly managed to round off the bindi.but while gazing at him,she found something wiered,was it wired happiness unknown,,,what was it..she let it go

''hogya pati babu..waise app kha ja rhen..''

''kaam tlshne ek ache rojgar ki lie,ye mere kuch certificates hen purne ,sayd inka koi fyda ho ..''he murmured to himself and went on ...

bndita had nothng to do but stay as a typical village wife,in house cook for her pati dev and yes all household chores..she was dusting windows,as in rc mansion she did it daily..

''are ooo kya naam hei tumhra ''asked a 16 year woman

she turned to window bars''bndita..''

''are sambhal ke zamindar ki ptni hein,yhn rh rhe hen pr firve,,...''said her saas who was washing clothes

''kaam hogyasb..''

''nhi nhi..wo khana chule pei hei..bs daal choka dena hei aur kpde dhona,fir ghadoo,fir saam ke khne ko schongi pati babu ke ane tk..waise app kya krogi..''

''ye bhi koi khne ki badd bs apne pati ke kmre se niklti hi  nhi tbb na kuch kre...''taunted a women to which radha blushed

''kyu aise kyu..''

''are tum bhi n,prem jo krti hein pati se...''

''pati se prem...ye prem kya hota..''

''are tumhe prem nhi pta...bhot acha hota...''said radha rembering her still buterfly days in her in laws house

''toh mughe bhi chie agr acha hei toh!''

''uff tum bhi na...wo toh milta nhi bs hojata hei..''she said folding her curls