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Agreed to go back to the slum



Next morning we woke up at 6.
We were sweating as the fan was off.
We both went to the toilet.
She was brushing her teeth with her fingers as she had no toothbrush at our house. And then I was pooping, sitting in the commode in front of her.
Then I finished and started brushing and she emptied her bowl.. Then we both took a bath and we went to the garden. We picked flowers and went up to Auntie's house.
I opened the door. Auntie was coming out of the bathroom.
She saw both of us naked.
Savitri was hiding behind me.
I said, auntie, don't mind but I make her just like me. Will you mind if weeeee?
Auntie nodded her head in frustration and said, what can I do? Come in.
I sat in front of the god. And asked Savitri to make Chandan pest.
She was hesitating.
I repeated the same dialog, which Auntie told me on the previous day.
She sat and started rubbing the small sandal stick on a stone to make sandal pests.
I made three small garlands and put it on idols and I decorated the gods with flowers.
Aunt came in wearing a white saree with red edges.
She sat between us and lit joss sticks and lamps and candles.
She started praying and chanting. We both naked ladies were repeating her chants.
Then she ordered me to put sandal pests on the idol's forehead. And then I started playing bells and Savitri was blowing a conch.
Auntie was chanting mantras.
After that she smeared sandal pests on my forehead and also on Savitris forehead.
She said, Purva , it's sad to see you without vermilion. Take that vermilion from Ma Lakshmi's pot and apply it. Savitri, you too.
Then we touched Auntie's feet and she gave us blessings.
The Puja ended after half an hour.
We got busy with work.
One hour later Savitri said, Didi, I've to go to work to Sharma ji's house and then to others. How will I go? I didn't bring my saree.
I said, don't worry, come with me.
I went down.
Savitri was naked. But the necklace was on her neck and the vermilion and the sandal pest were increasing the beauty of her nudity.
And the beautiful pubic hair and armpit hair was also making her hot.
We went down to our room and I gave her one of my saree and blouse.
The blouse was bigger in size for her. It was slipping down from her shoulders.
I told her to put the necklace in her room first and then go to work.
She kissed me and went away.



Uncle came and the day passed the same as the previous day.
But in the afternoon, around 1.30 the doorbell rang.
I rushed back to the smaller room and closed the door.
Auntie opened the door. And I heard a familiar voice.
Me: Who was that?
Purva : I heard Dadima was asking for me. Didi I came from Mastanpur village. I'm Purva's Dadima. Will you please call Purva.
I was surprised to see that Dadima came to talk with me.
I quickly opened the door and ran to the main door.
I saw Dadima was standing at the door and with her Nasira was standing behind her.
Without saying anything I hugged Dadima and started crying.
She lifted my face and wiped my eyes.
Auntie called them in.
They sat on the sofas.
Dadima was trying to convince me to go back. But I was stubborn in my decision that I'll not go back.
She said, Look beti you are like my daughter. Though I live in a slum, that does not mean that I'm poor. I've no need of your money. But you know what, the slum needs you. The poor people were gathering hope to live again. You could bring them a prosperous life.
Auntie interrupted and said, But what did you all do with her?
Dadima said, that's why I came here to apologize to her. Please Purva forgive them.
I said, I've no complaints to you all. I'm just angry at Mushtaq. He played with my trust, my love, my emotions.
Nasira was listening to us silently.
She finally said, If he did something wrong to you then you give him punishment but why are you breaking all of our hopes?
We can call a Panchayat meeting and punish Mushtaq and that Maulavi. But Purva please come with us.
I again said, no.
But suddenly Nasira's behavior changed and her eyes became red. She shouted, look who came to bring you back. Dadima ownself. And you are disrespecting her?
I said, I'm not disrespecting anyone. But…..
She shouted, shut up. I'm tollaring your tantrum for a long time. Will you come willingly or I'll have to beat you and pull you with us. 
Dadima stopped her and said, calm down Nasira. She has no fault. You all messed with her so badly.
Come on, let's go.
Dadima stood up and turned towards the door.
Auntie said, wait Didi. I'm making tea. Please have some tea.. She said, without Purva Tea is also like poison for me. Bye.
And they opened the door and went out.
Auntie pushed my shoulder and said, go stop them. Don't be a fool. Don't show ego anymore. Otherwise you will lose the opportunity.
I ran. Dadima was about to get out of the gate. I hugged her from behind and said, Dadima, please come. I'm making tea for you and then we will go to the slum.
She turned back and hugged me.
She was crying and so was I.
Nasira smiled and took my forehead in her hands and kissed me on my bald head. 
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