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He shouted at me, “Get out from here.”
“Mr. Bannerjee, before accusing someone you should look as what you did.” I heard
Nilanjana ma’am roar. She walked towards us along with a gentleman in tuck and said to
her father, “That day you insulted me.” She pointed to Aunt, “Her tearful pleading eyes
deterred me to retort back. I kept quiet as the time was yours and venue was yours. But
today neither of that is in your favour.” She pointed to the gentleman, “Today I have
come prepared. That’s my friend, he is SP. Women’s cell is just a phone call away. If
something happens to Anoushka then I ensure you that I will bring you down. So it will
be better if you keep your mouth shut.”
He shook his head, “No. I did not mean to harm Titli. I always wanted to give her a
beautiful life.”
Aunt groaned at her husband, “Your prestige and your society values have done a lot for
my daughter. Due to your snobbish nature, my daughter is on deathbed. I have kept
quiet for long.” She then pointed at me, “You are standing here in one piece that is also
because of him. He took you to hospital when you had second attack. He changed your
snobbish daughter to a fine lady. I have called him. Don’t you dare to say anything to
him.”
Words were flying from all sides like arrows, hitting each other, piercing ones souls
shattering peaceful environment of the hospital.
Aurnavo screamed in grief, “For heaven’s sake, please stop fighting. Didi is dying over
there and you all are still fighting like cats and dogs.” He pointed to his mother and said,
“You cared for dad’s health and kept quiet. You did not spoke for Didi.” Then he pointed
to uncle and said, “You cared about your pride and values and did not took care what
Didi wanted.” Then he looked at me and said, “I was too young to scream my voice out,
all I wanted to have a playful life. Even I kept quiet and spoke nothing that day. Tell me
who cared about my Didi?”
I lost my vocabulary as what to say to Aurnavo. I was able to fathom the writhing pain of
a brother’s heart. Aunt then pacified uncle to keep quiet. There was pin drop silence in
the hall. Only breathing sounds and soft wails of aunt and Parineeta could be heard.
A passing second seemed like a decade. We all waited anxiously in front of the
operation theatre for some news of Titli.
“Mr. Bannerjee, before accusing someone you should look as what you did.” I heard
Nilanjana ma’am roar. She walked towards us along with a gentleman in tuck and said to
her father, “That day you insulted me.” She pointed to Aunt, “Her tearful pleading eyes
deterred me to retort back. I kept quiet as the time was yours and venue was yours. But
today neither of that is in your favour.” She pointed to the gentleman, “Today I have
come prepared. That’s my friend, he is SP. Women’s cell is just a phone call away. If
something happens to Anoushka then I ensure you that I will bring you down. So it will
be better if you keep your mouth shut.”
He shook his head, “No. I did not mean to harm Titli. I always wanted to give her a
beautiful life.”
Aunt groaned at her husband, “Your prestige and your society values have done a lot for
my daughter. Due to your snobbish nature, my daughter is on deathbed. I have kept
quiet for long.” She then pointed at me, “You are standing here in one piece that is also
because of him. He took you to hospital when you had second attack. He changed your
snobbish daughter to a fine lady. I have called him. Don’t you dare to say anything to
him.”
Words were flying from all sides like arrows, hitting each other, piercing ones souls
shattering peaceful environment of the hospital.
Aurnavo screamed in grief, “For heaven’s sake, please stop fighting. Didi is dying over
there and you all are still fighting like cats and dogs.” He pointed to his mother and said,
“You cared for dad’s health and kept quiet. You did not spoke for Didi.” Then he pointed
to uncle and said, “You cared about your pride and values and did not took care what
Didi wanted.” Then he looked at me and said, “I was too young to scream my voice out,
all I wanted to have a playful life. Even I kept quiet and spoke nothing that day. Tell me
who cared about my Didi?”
I lost my vocabulary as what to say to Aurnavo. I was able to fathom the writhing pain of
a brother’s heart. Aunt then pacified uncle to keep quiet. There was pin drop silence in
the hall. Only breathing sounds and soft wails of aunt and Parineeta could be heard.
A passing second seemed like a decade. We all waited anxiously in front of the
operation theatre for some news of Titli.
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