The sparkling reflection of sunlight from the gem which adored Bhramarabika disturbed the sleep of Anagha. She woke up yawning.
" Good morning Anu madam" Yaduveer greeted her. He was spreading his clothes to dry surprising Anagha.
" You took bath already?!" She exclaimed looking at his wet hairs.
" Indeed " He grinned. He then handed a small tumbler of hot water.
" I just realised that I got a water boiler and a tumbler so prepared hot water to drink " He smiled.
" Let me brush atleast" Anagha said grabbing the toothbrush and paste.
" You don't belive Anu madam but a cup of hot water every morning with empty stomach has great benifits" He said washing the wild edible roots that he fetched early morning.
" I don't remember to have a cup everyday I will be busy na " Anagha said washing her face.
" Here catch " She passed the salt she fetched from the daba of Almora.
" What to do with this?" He asked.
" Mix the salt with water and soak those washed roots for a minute" Anagha said grabbing the towel and dress.
" Then cook it on the live coal that's all but be careful or else just soak the roots I shall cook them " Anagha adviced him and stepped out towards the nearby water pond to take bath.
Yaduveer did as she said and sat reading her notes.
" Nice love cum arranged marriage if Anu madam accept my proposal then our will be the same wedding and this Abhigna name is not bad too I shall name our kid as Abhigna. This Dwapara people are good at selecting names yaar if possible I shall name my kids as this Dristadeva and Satyapriya's kids " Yaduveer grinned.
He started to cook the roots and Anagha came back after taking bath. For a moment the old Sheshadurga appeared as the lovely house resembling those of Satyagiri and other villages.
Nicely cleaned entrance by Yaduveer, those clothes which were hung for drying and Yaduveer working with fire outside just gave her a picture of small family.
" I am trying" Yaduveer smiled turning the roots with the help of stick.
Anagha nodded and hung her clothes next to Yaduveer's. She smiled.
They both together had their so called breakfast of roots together.
" You could narrate the story to me na! Any how I don't have other works at all " He said.
" This is not easy Yadu I must read it carefully and then decode it to my language to get better meaning thankfully everything is written directly rather than using hundreds of epithets do go capture the nature in your camera as you wish " Anagha smiled.
" I still didn't wanted Vatsala to die Satyapriya will be devastated now literally she never gonna recover this loss I guess " She said.
" Read further even I am excited" Yaduveer said.
Anagha nodded and sat back to work with Hridaya Shruti of Satyapriya again.
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