Ananya spent the rest of the day being pampered and bonding with her family.
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It was almost evening when Ananya looked up at the colorful pots in various sizes hanging from the ceiling.
She was admiring the artwork when she got a sudden realisation it was the butter pots!
Back in Ireland, she had made it into a habbit to make Makhan from scratch at her house so that she could keep it as an offering to her Bhaiya. She used to keep butter then realised, that even butter is full of adulteration and he is probably not liking it.
Yashodha Ma entered the kitchen to find her daughter looking deep in thought looking at the Makhan pot hanging above.
She smiled and asked,
"Arey Ananya..kya hua? Tumhe Makhan chahiye kya? Rukho mein lathi hu!"
(Arey Ananya..what happened? Do you want Makhan ? Wait I will get it for you!)
Yashodha Ma took a small pot and opened it and served a generous portion in a small plate.
Ananya's eyes widened looking at the quantity,
My diet is gone..naan la summa edha sweet taste pana le..adutha naale weight la reflect agum...idhu..ippo suthom! Seri paravala..logically thinking, its probably because of adulteration and added preservatives in Kaliyug...inga ellame pure...so avalo instant effect irruka kudadhu...plus idhu Yashodha Ma panadhu...seri Ananya nee diet pathi la yosikadha...inga gym la illa..ana Balram Dau kitta nee workout kathukulam and basic self defense too!
( My diet is gone...even if I have a little bit of sweet for craving...it gets reflected in my weight the next day...this..now gone! Ok...its alright...ogically thinking, its probably because of adulteration and added preservatives in Kaliyug...everything is pure here...so it should not show such instant effect...plus this was made by Yashodha Ma....OK Ananya don't think about diet and all...there is no gym here...but you can learn workout from Balram Dau and some basic self defense too!)
Ananya nodded to herself and smiled as Yashodha Ma came near her and offered her the plate.
She shook her head and indicated that she wanted Yashodha Ma to feed her the first bite.
Yashodha ma nodded and with great amount of love and affection took some makhan and fed it to her daughter.
Ananya closed her eyes as the pure raw white butter hit her taste buds.
She finally understood why her brother was soo crazy and addicted to this.
Worth it dude! Idhuku enna venna panulam!
( Worth it dude! Anything can be done for this!)
Yashodha Ma laughed as she watched her daughter go in a sort of trance as she walked away shaking her head and eating small bits so that makhan won't get over quickly.
She had seen a similar reaction on her Kanha's face when he first had it as a baby.
Yashodha ma said,
"Jaisa Bhai...waisi bhen!"
(Like Brother...Like Sister!)
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Ananya came out side the house and sat on a platform facing the front yard.
She was so lost in enjoying the taste of the butter and also mentally cursing the quality of butter in her time that she failed to notice that her Balram Dau had come and sat beside her.
He smiled at her and asked,
"Anya."
Ananya looked at him in shock,
"Dau...aapne mujhe Anya bola..? Woh toh..."
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Yadav Kanya
Historical FictionAnanya Shivin is busy with her new job and busy routine when suddenly her whole life as she knows it changes! She finds the true meaning and reason for her existence. Join her in this journey as she goes through a roller coaster of emotions as she...
