Misc. Erotica The Holy Savior - REBOOTED (Completed)

[garamrohan]

Part - I

Some incidences make lasting impression on your mind throughout your life - especially those childhood incidences. But there are unfortunates like me for whom childhood is not as glorious as most children. Many of my personality disorders, I believe have their roots in one of my childhood incidences. Today, when I think about that incidence through the eyes of an adult, it feels like it wasn't my fault at all and however strange and tragic that incident was; it would have been happened with anybody. 

My name is Aditya and I was too young to understand what has happened at that time. But you know, there is this thing called memory which stores down every significant incidences you went through in your life; mostly bad, dark ones. Only to tie you down to your past; to reveal their true meaning as you grow up; and to haunt you over your life thereafter.  Today, I am going to tell you that true incidence which turned my life into a misery. 

My father is a business man and frequently travel outside. From my childhood, I have been staying most of my time with my Mother and grandma. My grandma - Savitri was a religious lady and was very superstitious. My mother Arpita was totally controlled by my grandma on this. My grandma used to tell the stories of sin and salvation that can arise if the path of faith and righteousness is followed or not. Mummy's mind was totally molded by my grandma and she always remain tensed on the fact that she may not be able fulfill the roles and responsibility that my grandma expect from her.

My father on the other hand was a non believer and generally mocks at my Mummy and my grandma for their belief and superstition.

There was old maid servant who used to work at our house. Everyone used to call her Sita Mousi even though she was almost same age as my grandma. Once I had overheard the discussion between Sita Mousi and my grandma. Sita Mousi's daughter-in-law ran away with her lover and then she was saved by one Swamiji. That Swamiji told to them that she was hypnotized by her lover and he performed 'yagya' to save her from her evil lover. She used to talk about strange power that Swamiji possessed.

My grandma was influenced by Sita Mousi words and one day decided to call Swamiji when my father went outside for his work. That day I saw Swamiji for first time. And I didn’t happen to have good opinion about him; to be honest, I got afraid of him. He was big, old guy with long beard; with dark complexion and fiery eyes you can’t dare to look into. This was the first time, I have seen a man as big and scary as him. My grandma and Mummy invited him in our house and they started talking to him. I was so afraid I was hardly able to concentrate on what my Mummy and grandma was discussing with him.

In the night, when my Mummy took me to bed, I could not stop myself from asking her-"Who is he?"

Mummy smiled and said-"Are you afraid of him.."

I felt insulted-"Why are you saying so?...I am afraid of him.."

Mummy laughed-"I saw your face...you are so frightened..you ran away..."

Swamiji used to visit us quiet often in our house. Grandma and Mummy were mesmerized by his presence in our house and try to please him. Mummy sometime used to talk to my father about this Swamiji. She also used to bring me in front of Swamiji and usually ask him to give me his blessing. Then Swamiji used to put his big palm over my head and looked into my eyes directly and say something which I never able to comprehend.

But there was something in his eyes which make my tongue go dry, foot go weak. I don’t know what that was but it made me feel so insecure. I saw my Mummy and my grandma gradually falling for this Swamiji. Whatever he speak to them seems to be divine word for them.

One day i saw Mummy literally arguing with my dad about this Swamiji.

Mummy-"why don't you take this seriously?...It is a matter of our own child."

Father-"you are becoming just like Maa...I cannot spend money on this..."

Mummy-"Swamiji has never asked for money...you always think about money.."

Father-"Then why are you telling me about this?"

Mummy-"You are the man of this house...Did I ever done anything without asking you...Maa-ji is always pushing me...and it is for the good of our child.."

Father-"I know who is behind you...I will talk to Maa...There is no need of any puja...I told you I don't like that Swamiji's coming to our house and do any bullshit...you don't know about these people...all are thief."

Mummy felt insulted when dad called Swamiji as thief. I saw her face turned red but she never argued with dad when she become angry. All she could say, "if you have courage saying Swamiji as thief, say it in front of your mother."

Dad did not care and started looking into his business documents.

Mummy went away from the room. Later when I came out from my room and saw my Mummy talking to the grandma on this.

grandma was telling Mummy-"I don't care what my son say. we will have the puja when he will be away."

And it really happened, this time when dad went outside of our house, my grandma called Swamiji for Puja.

I could remember that day when I came from my school at noon and saw the puja going inside our balcony. I sawSwamiji sitting straight in front of fire and my Mummy and my grandma sitting on other side of fire with their hand folded and eyes closed.

I was about to say something, when Sita mousi who was standing near me looked at me and show me an indication for keeping quiet. There was one more person sitting beside Swamiji helping him with the 'yagya'. I observed that the new person's eyes were continuously rolling over my Mummy's body. My Mummy did not notice that as she has immersed herself in the yagya with her eyes closed reciting what Swamiji was reciting.

Sita mousi came near me and whispered-"Let me take you to your room."

Sita mousi took me to our room and told me to stay there. I told mousi that I am feeling hungry. She told me she will be back with food. After few minutes I saw my Mummy entering with some biscuit and water and asked me to have it quickly as Swamiji is waiting for me. I was taken to yagya and I sat beside Mummy when yagya was getting performed. I was asked to recite the prayer and my Mummy was helping me in throwing ghee over the Agni. As the fire was rising up with the pouring of ghee in it, I could see the fiery eyes of the Swamiji and this follower fixed on my Mummy upper torso.

After the yagya was done, I could hear Swamiji talking to my grandma on the next puja.

Swamiji-"We need to start the next set of Puja soon in our ashram."

grandma-"Swamiji...you know my son does not believe on this and he will be angry if he comes to know that I have sent my daughter-in-law to your ashram."

Swamiji-"But I am not inviting your daughter-in-law alone. You can come with whole family and take rest in ashram."

grandma-"I was initially planning to send my son and daughter-in-law in your ashram but I don't think he will go..."

Swamiji-"I was saying for the welfare of your grand child...I am seeing a great threat coming in his way."

grandma-"please Swamiji...do something..he is the heir of our family...if something happen to him ..what will happen to us?"

Swamiji-"This puja cannot guarantee the safety of your family successor. This can hold the threat for few days till it strike back."

Grandma look upset. After Swamiji and his follower left, I saw my grandma talking to my Mummy asking her to convince my father but my Mummy responded-"Maaji...I cannot change his mind..you know your own son..."

Days passed by, one day when I went outside to play with my friends, i got stung by a snake. i was playing when this happened, one of my friend cried out warning me and then I saw it near me. I had never seen a snake like this, the skin of the snake was a mixture of red and yellow. The moment I felt the bite sensation in my body, i lost my sense.

When I opened my eyes, i found myself in hospital with my Mummy, my father and my grandma standing beside me. I saw the doctor talking to the nurse and finally asked my father to come with him outside. I felt severe headache and has a sensation of my body burning. Mummy with tear stained eyes came near me and say-"How are you feeling now...darling?"

I was hardly able to speak. I had a sensation that something got chocked inside my throat.

After few minutes, I saw doctor coming inside and asked nurse -"Is the boy able to speak?"

Nurse shook her head in a negative manner. I saw my father coming inside.

Mummy almost cried seeing my father-"Why is he not speaking?"

My Father-"You need to control yourself..nothing has happened to our son."

My father came near me and asked-"Did you see how the snake looks?"

I tried to speak but felt pain on my throat.

Doctor told my family-"Leave him alone...He need some rest."

After one days, I was discharged from the hospital as I was out of danger by then but doctor warned my parents to take good care of me as the venom had weakened me. I was taken to my home. In few days, I was able to talk and do my daily activities like before, but there was no improvement in my physical appearances including height and weight. I started to get tired too early. 

One day I heard my father arguing with my Mummy and my grandma regarding me. My grandma was continuously insisting to visit the Swamiji with my Mummy and me. My father got infuriated with this told my grandma that-"Your grand child condition is not good and doctor told me not to allow him to go outside. Try to understand, whatever has bitten your grand child is a rare snake and unless doctor find antidote to that poison, I don't want my child to go anywhere."

My grandma shouted back-"I have told you that our Swamiji has already predicted that there is a threat coming to your child...you did not listen.."

Mummy supported grandma-"Please let us visit the Swamiji's ashram… what is the problem in that?...you have seen that he is not getting cured by the doctor.."

with my feeble feet, I rise and came near our door. This time my father shout back with angry tone-"I don't want my child to go anywhere!!! Tomorrow, I will leave because I have some unfinished work but i don't want him to be taken anywhere during my absence...I will touch-base with the doctor on this."

My Mummy saw me standing and say-"sweetheart..why you are here?"

She came near me and took me to the room.

I asked-"Mummy...why dad is so angry?"

she kissed on my forehead and said-"Don't worry...He is tensed about you."

I asked-"what has happened? why dad is tensed? ...Is something bad happened to me?"

“nothing beta…” she hold me tight.. I could feel her sobbing.