Adultery A Night of Error - (Completed)

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Viswanath went inside the chamber of the Doctor, and greeted Doctor with a Namaskar (greeting with folded hands).

The Doctor said, "Don't worry! It is a mere swooning, very minor. The lady was suffering from low blood pressure. We have given her an injection but, she will have on saline for three hours. She has to be put in a separate cabin. After that she will be recovered fully."

"OK Sir," he replied.

He deposited necessary money for the special cabin, Doctor's fee, and medicine expenses in the counter of Nursing Home. Since he had no work, nothing to do, he waited in the lounge of Nursing Home for the return to consciousness of the lady.

He was thinking about Leela, suddenly, his thoughts were disrupted by a light tap on his shoulder. That Nurse in white uniform was informing him with a smiling face, "The patient has regained her senses. She is quite ok. You can meet her."

Viswanath passed through the long corridor. The cabin was in the last corner. He entered the cabin, and bolted the door from inside.

The poor plump lady was lying in the white bed with a green blanket covering her body. The saline was finished, and it was hung beside the bed from a stand. There was a stool near her bed. The lady was looking at him, and she appeared to be quite normal. Viswanath put the stool near her head, sat on it and asked, "How are you now?"

She replied, "I am fine."

"Do you remember me?" he asked her.

"Yes, you purchased some bananas from me in the morning" she replied smilingly.

Without waiting for any words from her, he started giving a false introduction of himself.

He said to her, "I am a poor man from samastipur. My name is Viswanath. I have no family, I am alone in this world, and I am a bachelor. Today morning I reached Patna to looking for a job. One of my friends here has promised to give me a job as Supervisor in road construction works. I have no place to stay here. I am completely new to this place."

The old lady, all of a sudden, moved in a very emotional mode, and said, "You see, I am also a poor widow lady. My name is Champa. My husband died when my two daughters were kids of 5 years and 2 years. My eldest daughter is married and living in Lucknow with her husband and kids. I am living in slum with my youngest daughter, and earn my livelihood by selling bananas near Bus terminal."