19-11-2019, 03:52 PM
On Sunday my parents and I went to enquire about his progress of recovery and reached Geetha's residence by jeep. There was a gloomy atmosphere. Her father gave us a dry smile and Geetha was looking so desperate and sad. There was no sign of my brother.
"Where is Raghu, how is he?", my mother asked.
"Oh, my son-in-law!, he is alright and healthy, but I don't know what to say, my daughter's life is completely spoilt. I don't know who to blame, perhaps the God is playing with all of us. Anyway you may take them to your place, I don't want to see my daughter living like a widow in my house", Geetha's father talked.
I did not understand what was the problem. If my brother is alright and healthy then what was the problem? Why was Geetha's father talking sarcastically?
"What's problem Geetha, Is he making quarrels here? Does he drink?, tell me we can find a solution for any problem", my mamma asked Geetha.
"Amma, there is only one solution, I have decided it, but you must all agree", we looked around and saw my brother wearing a saffron robe like a saint, he had changed a lot, for the first time I was seeing him sporting a beard, he looked so calm and divine. What happened to that horny husband?
My mother hugged him with care and passion like a child. "What is the problem, Reghu, did you quarrel with Geetha's father?", mamma enquired.
My father looked like a fool, he was ignorant of any of the problems unlike me.
"Mamma, I had done so many sins in my life, now God had taken revenge on me. I cannot be a husband anymore, the accident took my manhood away, I can't be no longer the old Reghu", he declared calmly.
Geetha started crying aloud. "Don't say like that, we can treat at medical college, you will be alright".
"There is no treatment for this, your son cannot be a man anymore, his virility is taken away by god. The spinal chord had some problem, the nerves no longer function, the doctor had told it to me when discharged. We just came here after consulting our sidha vaidyan Edison, he too says it's impossible. He can live happily but his organ is useful only for pissing, that's the problem simply", Geetha's uncle suddenly appeared on the scene.
"Altogether my daughter's life is gone for ever, even after six months she did not get pregnant, all the ladies married at that time have now delivered', Geetha's mother too joined the conversation.
The subject was not an arguable one in public anyway. I could understand the pathetic situation, Geetha had to live like a widow or apply for a divorce. That was the only solution.
"Come Geetha, pack up your things, we may go to our house and discuss things, perhaps some good doctor can cure", my mamma asked Geetha.
"No, I am not allowing my daughter to live with a corpse forever, you don't know how many guys came here for her alliance, she is young, I am not going to send her to your house like a servant. You take care of your son, but I am not sending my daughter, its settled. I will marry her to some other man. I want a grand child and my only daughter should not suffer like this, you may take your son with you but not Geetha", her father was adamant.
"No daddy, I don't want to divorce him, a wife should care for her husband till his deathbed, I don't want any happiness, but I don't want a divorce too!, I am going with them", Geetha was pleading.
What a dilemma, my father was also gloomy.
Anyway we returned to our house without any delay.
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"Where is Raghu, how is he?", my mother asked.
"Oh, my son-in-law!, he is alright and healthy, but I don't know what to say, my daughter's life is completely spoilt. I don't know who to blame, perhaps the God is playing with all of us. Anyway you may take them to your place, I don't want to see my daughter living like a widow in my house", Geetha's father talked.
I did not understand what was the problem. If my brother is alright and healthy then what was the problem? Why was Geetha's father talking sarcastically?
"What's problem Geetha, Is he making quarrels here? Does he drink?, tell me we can find a solution for any problem", my mamma asked Geetha.
"Amma, there is only one solution, I have decided it, but you must all agree", we looked around and saw my brother wearing a saffron robe like a saint, he had changed a lot, for the first time I was seeing him sporting a beard, he looked so calm and divine. What happened to that horny husband?
My mother hugged him with care and passion like a child. "What is the problem, Reghu, did you quarrel with Geetha's father?", mamma enquired.
My father looked like a fool, he was ignorant of any of the problems unlike me.
"Mamma, I had done so many sins in my life, now God had taken revenge on me. I cannot be a husband anymore, the accident took my manhood away, I can't be no longer the old Reghu", he declared calmly.
Geetha started crying aloud. "Don't say like that, we can treat at medical college, you will be alright".
"There is no treatment for this, your son cannot be a man anymore, his virility is taken away by god. The spinal chord had some problem, the nerves no longer function, the doctor had told it to me when discharged. We just came here after consulting our sidha vaidyan Edison, he too says it's impossible. He can live happily but his organ is useful only for pissing, that's the problem simply", Geetha's uncle suddenly appeared on the scene.
"Altogether my daughter's life is gone for ever, even after six months she did not get pregnant, all the ladies married at that time have now delivered', Geetha's mother too joined the conversation.
The subject was not an arguable one in public anyway. I could understand the pathetic situation, Geetha had to live like a widow or apply for a divorce. That was the only solution.
"Come Geetha, pack up your things, we may go to our house and discuss things, perhaps some good doctor can cure", my mamma asked Geetha.
"No, I am not allowing my daughter to live with a corpse forever, you don't know how many guys came here for her alliance, she is young, I am not going to send her to your house like a servant. You take care of your son, but I am not sending my daughter, its settled. I will marry her to some other man. I want a grand child and my only daughter should not suffer like this, you may take your son with you but not Geetha", her father was adamant.
"No daddy, I don't want to divorce him, a wife should care for her husband till his deathbed, I don't want any happiness, but I don't want a divorce too!, I am going with them", Geetha was pleading.
What a dilemma, my father was also gloomy.
Anyway we returned to our house without any delay.
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