Hidimba-The forest maiden

18

'Are you following me?' I asked Sahoo

'No, my mother asked me to fill the pot with water I was doing what she asked' 

'Where is the pot then'

'It got  broken  when I was travelling here' in the deep dark waters of Ganga.'

'Then help me take my pots' I said I knew why he was here and I offered him to help me.