23-12-2020, 02:29 AM
We are a family of 3, me ,mom and dad. My mom's name is pushpalatha (43), she is a very religious lady. She wakes up at 5 in the morning daily , takes bath, does some pooja, then goes out for a walk, and thats how our day starts. My dad, Ravindar(54) works at a bank in the near by village. We live in a rural part of India or a Village. About me , I am 20 years old, doing my degree.
The things i am about to write here are about my mom, the things she's been doing and I've been seeing since my childhood.Everyone who interacts with my mom would belive she is a very religious lady. Why would they not , because she is a regular visitor of the temple, she would visit the temple atleast 2 times a day. Pandits wife and my mom were friends. They used take the cow for grazing togather. I would finish my college around 12.30 pm and go to the place my mom would be with the cows. My mom would have bought some food in a tiffin box, we would eat there and my mom and that aunty would be speaking something, i would sleep there for some time, then we would all go home in the evening around 4.
We own a small shop next to my house. We daily open it in the morning from 6am. My dad would wake me up at 6 and i used to do my homework in the shop with my dad. It was a small ration shop , we would go get ration from a near by town and sell it in our village, and we close at around 9 when my dad has to go to work. Evening my mom will open at 4 pm, dad will come back by 6.30pm , then dad takes care of it with me , that is where i would be studying, talking to the coustmers and spending my evening.
The pandit has a son he was in his 11th or something after failing 2 in college and now once in 11th. He had all bad habits like smoking , drinking , gutka.
The thing is there are only 2 shops in my village, and our shop is towards the exteriors of the village, he used to buy cigarettes and bidees and gutka from our shop. Many people didn't know he does all that. So only people who knew were my family and some 4 or 5 of his friends.
One day when we were eating under the tree, pandit's son , his name is vishwas , he came and was talking to his mom , then his mom told she has to be leaving , and then she told my mom something about her mom being serious and she being the only daughter had to be there. She told vishwas to look after the cows for some more time and return back with my mom.
After his mom left we had food, then he was requesting my mom not to tell his mom about him smoking. My mom told him don't worry i wont tell. Then he picked out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking. He was telling sorry for smoking in front of you but i am addicted to it. My mom was fine with it, because many people come near our shop and smoke.
Pandits wife had been out for a week, so for the whole week viswas had only come with the cows. In that week my mom and vishwas had become a little close or a friendship had grown between them. My mom would share her problems. I was thinking how my mom would tell him, her problems and even the bed room ones, where my dad was a little weak between the legs. Then later i came to know he is a womanizer and he had somehow convinced her to share her personal problems and stuff.
After that week it became normal, and some days instead of pandits wife vishwas would come , in the pretext of helping his mom. Sometimes he would come and send his mom home telling she should take rest and he was free and he would help her. After his mom left he would tell my mom he liked spending time with her, and a regular afternoon cigarette with her had become a habbit and he misses it so he came. My mom would actually blush or smile. Then he would praise her , and my mom who has never experienced something like this would feel very happy.
The things i am about to write here are about my mom, the things she's been doing and I've been seeing since my childhood.Everyone who interacts with my mom would belive she is a very religious lady. Why would they not , because she is a regular visitor of the temple, she would visit the temple atleast 2 times a day. Pandits wife and my mom were friends. They used take the cow for grazing togather. I would finish my college around 12.30 pm and go to the place my mom would be with the cows. My mom would have bought some food in a tiffin box, we would eat there and my mom and that aunty would be speaking something, i would sleep there for some time, then we would all go home in the evening around 4.
We own a small shop next to my house. We daily open it in the morning from 6am. My dad would wake me up at 6 and i used to do my homework in the shop with my dad. It was a small ration shop , we would go get ration from a near by town and sell it in our village, and we close at around 9 when my dad has to go to work. Evening my mom will open at 4 pm, dad will come back by 6.30pm , then dad takes care of it with me , that is where i would be studying, talking to the coustmers and spending my evening.
The pandit has a son he was in his 11th or something after failing 2 in college and now once in 11th. He had all bad habits like smoking , drinking , gutka.
The thing is there are only 2 shops in my village, and our shop is towards the exteriors of the village, he used to buy cigarettes and bidees and gutka from our shop. Many people didn't know he does all that. So only people who knew were my family and some 4 or 5 of his friends.
One day when we were eating under the tree, pandit's son , his name is vishwas , he came and was talking to his mom , then his mom told she has to be leaving , and then she told my mom something about her mom being serious and she being the only daughter had to be there. She told vishwas to look after the cows for some more time and return back with my mom.
After his mom left we had food, then he was requesting my mom not to tell his mom about him smoking. My mom told him don't worry i wont tell. Then he picked out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking. He was telling sorry for smoking in front of you but i am addicted to it. My mom was fine with it, because many people come near our shop and smoke.
Pandits wife had been out for a week, so for the whole week viswas had only come with the cows. In that week my mom and vishwas had become a little close or a friendship had grown between them. My mom would share her problems. I was thinking how my mom would tell him, her problems and even the bed room ones, where my dad was a little weak between the legs. Then later i came to know he is a womanizer and he had somehow convinced her to share her personal problems and stuff.
After that week it became normal, and some days instead of pandits wife vishwas would come , in the pretext of helping his mom. Sometimes he would come and send his mom home telling she should take rest and he was free and he would help her. After his mom left he would tell my mom he liked spending time with her, and a regular afternoon cigarette with her had become a habbit and he misses it so he came. My mom would actually blush or smile. Then he would praise her , and my mom who has never experienced something like this would feel very happy.
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