Chapter-4

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A teenage girl is running around the mustard fields along with two other girls of her age. All wearing bright-colored patiala suits. (Punjab famous salwar suit)

Hair tied in two braids with glittery colour full ribbons.

"kudio Dheere bhago kichar bhara hua hai gir jaogi kal Raat hi Barish hui thi. (Girls run slowly or else you will slip on the mud it rained last night.)" an elderly woman shouted who was working there

"Biji hum kya apko wo gore lagte hai? Un goro ko sambhal ne ki zarurat hoti hai Humko nahi. (Mother do we look like those British people to you? Those Britishers need to be careful, not us.)" The girl replied to her mother making her mother shake her head

"Oye dekh wo Gora sahab firse yahi araha hai. Roz roz yaha kyu ajata hai? (See that British officer is again coming here. Why does he come here everyday?)" one of the girls said pointing towards a British man who was accompanied with two Indians

"Pata to hai kyu ata hai fir bhi kyu puch rahi hai? Ye Gora sahab hamari Meet ke liye ata hai. Dekha nahi hai kaise tukur tukur use hi takta rehta hai jab bhi ata hai? (You know why he comes then why are you asking? That British man comes for our Meet. Haven't you seen how he stares at her whenever he comes?)" another girl chimed in

"Bhala mere liye kyu ayega wo? Mai kaunsi uski hone wali vohti hu? Tum log bhi na bas baatein bana lo. (Why will he come for me? I'm not his future wife am I? You just talk nonsense)" Meet replied brushing them off but she can't deny the fact that indeed he stares at her and comes everyday when she is there

Just like those girls that man noticed them as well and as always his eyes stopped at the particular person whom he came to see. Today she is wearing a bright yellow suit, pairing it with a red fulkari dupatta.

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Her braids have red ribbons on them. He looked mesmerized by the very simple attire his beloved was wearing. Yes that's what he calls her in his head not aloud. Yet. But soon he will tell her what he feels for her.

Everyday he comes to see her as finding her somewhere else is hard. It's not that he will want her to roam on the streets anyways and he has work nearby the fields so it's a win-win situation for him.

While staring at her he didn't realise that he had stepped on cow dung and slipped before he could balance himself on his back.

The girls turned around immediately hearing the noise and burst out laughing seeing him on the ground. His companions tried to help him but failed as the place was completely slippery.

Even the girl Meet was laughing at him as well. Her laughter felt like music to him. If it was someone else he would have ordered them to be shot at sight but for his beloved he can bear this much.

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