Short story - Travel on air
Rajnarayan Bohare
"Oofo, dekh to re --- what a thing!"%
she looked at the side from where the voice came. She has been longing to hear such jokes. Hearing half a jumla, she was filled with fun and an undefined expression of emotion emerged on her face. Really he had repeated it as a sign, that boy said, "What a thing has happened!"
He was very happy to hear that.
She laughed impatiently looking at the boy, and turning her face with a special gesture she had seen in the past, kept looking at the teenager from the ear, and moved forward. I felt like standing in the same place for a long time and the boy kept throwing jumlets at him. But what would she do while standing there, if it would be late, Amma would get angry. Amma is cooking the kitchen at home and the salt is gone, she has run to get salt.
He traveled from the boy to the grocery store on air. … Yes, it seemed that the inner being is flying inward; His steps are not being put on the ground - he is in the air. Wished to buy one of the aromatic soaps kept at the shop and bathed in the manner today. Put a lot of foam in the body, as the girls who are seen taking a bath on the television of Jammu. ... By the way, he has not bathed for the last five days, his Omar's girls do the same in his Banchara tribe. Amma says, money and water are the gift of nature, unless it is very important, do not spend.
Quickly took salt from the shop and returned fast.
His face suddenly came off. Now that boy was not sitting there.
Amma got very angry and she came home with her feet on the ground.
What to call home, the house belongs to the farmers, or to the traders. Starting from the border of Rajasthan, all the villages of Malwa are settled by the calves of their tribe. He too had a place. She lives in her island with her father, matai and younger brother. What remains, keeps on kneeling. It is just a few days late, as the sarpanch of the fraternity gave permission to carry on his business and will come out of this house to live in a separate island.
People say that the people are on top, they call it their home. Those who say Topare take it in a different sense, therefore. According to him, the house means a house of a housewife, not a house of a woman of backward caste. This is the trend in the whole area.
Jammu is his elder sister, as soon as he completed the age of fifteen years, the panchayat allowed him, so he has started his business. She is living separately from home, has not yet made it to the top, so she has set up a hut. When there is a desire, you come to the Father and Matai for hours or not, otherwise you remain in your hut with chic. His hut is not bare-handed like the father's house, he has collected everything within two years - telebhijans, great beds, glazed beds, cingar-box boxes, big mirrors and steel-brass utensils. Neighbors say that the customers of Jammu are also very influential, not that the driver and the Khalasi are standing in their truck - putting their hands inside dirty clothes and leaving the smell and smells bad. She bathes daily with perfumed soap, and even to hide the smell of sweat, sprinkles a few drops of a small bottle on her clothes, several times a day.
But Kammo yearns to cover your body too. She takes care of herself from the land of Jammu or Dad, who purchases old clothes on the day of Haat. Family of five people and only annual farm produce for income which in five bighas
For how long has he wished to do all that Jammu does.
It was thought at first, that Kammu was only ten years and eight months old and then he did not know what to do when he got down in business, he knew so much that he had to sit in his house. The customer has no confidence when to come, when to come, he has to come inside the hut and stop smiling. He never peep inside the closed doorway, what does Jammu and that customer do and what does Jammu tell that it cannot say in the open. It happened a few times that she came to Jammu that when the customer came, Jammu said to her, "Kammo tu ja abhi phir aiyo".
She lost, what kind of sister is she? The customer became its god. When he arrived, the real sister was also banished by Titkar. Otherwise, it will be so strong that there will be no merjad, will sit on its smelly bed, eat it in shiny pots, and ask hair to be silenced with the oil. Kammo does many of his works, makes dishes, makes bread, and also picks lice from her hair, one of which Kammo did not mind doing.
But Jammu feels bad when he drives away.
In the same moment of anger, he asked another friend of his, Channi, "Kya guinea, tell me, didi give her away when the customer comes to us?" ... a lot of these customers come to Didi, and ... and many even say that nobody is like you. '
So Channi had said something raw - sure - your sister was the most beautiful in the entire township in Sachi. His big eyes, blond-pink cheeks, soft-black-big hair, and the biggest thing was the utter gasp of the body. Neither have they become like butter. You saw his white smooth body, bright pink face and two pigeons with a swarming black beak that caught the attention of the customers. '
After saying this, Channi laughed and said, "For this, customers come to her."
Kammo half understood, half did not understand.
Yes, since then she started waiting for her youth.
It is annoying why she is becoming so young, she does not become young very quickly! Every day, while bathing, I used to watch my body and measure - how much has flowered in a day. The caressing of her two small breasts, which are of equal size as a soft rubber ball, ... and are slowly stretching upwards ... and there is a velvety puddle. Whenever she touches the body, a furrier is left. But she realizes that she is getting young very slowly. Wants to ask an old woman what to do to get young quickly. What herbs to eat, which bait to go to, which will make him young quickly. Once she is somehow young, she will show Jammu that more than that, someone can stay with her. Any customer can raise more than Jammu.
Suddenly he misses… only, what will happen when he is young! He also has to learn how to behave with the customer. It is known that Jammu is not going to teach. ... Don't teach, than cheating. She will learn from someone else. Anyway, while living around Jammu, he has come to know such small things, which have confused him instead of understanding him.
Once it happened that she was behind the slum of Jammu and suddenly the customer of Jammu came, so Jammu immediately entered her hut and made a loud noise. Kammo felt the loud voice of Kibar, that the customer had definitely come. Suddenly there was curiosity in him, as he played, he slipped on the wall of Jammu's hut and sticked his ear to hear the inside.
'Ari Daiya, the hooks will break! What do you do? You stay very fast! ”Jammu was fretting over the customer. Kammo thought this sentence as a puzzle - why is the customer breaking the hook! Where are you going to break the hook?
She returned home quietly. Thinking whom to ask. I remembered that if I asked Twitch, she would definitely tell. She must have known all things. After all, she and Sarkari study in school and the world knows about the world.
Twitch goes to school every morning wearing washed clothes and hangs his back, she has also changed her name, now she does not say twitch she calls herself Chandrika. He has got his clothes from school as well, books, bags and also this year. Kammo does not understand what has stuck to the government that she is spending so much for the twitch and not the moon. ... He thought that if he thinks of reading, will the government even bother him? He had no hope that this would happen, because who knows his father. Chandrika's father is a watchman in the post office, so Rama Juhari is the most, every man takes care of him, his children as well. However, Chandrika says that all the girls in the school get similar things. Even when she comes, Sirkari Bhenji (sister-in-law Anganwadi worker) asks to teach all the girls and take all the things from Sirkar, but no one believes them. He does not even believe. Even if you believe, what will the mother-father send you to read? He removed Kammo from school only after the first position.
According to the custom of the locality, when Kammo asks Chandrika, 'When will I start my business', she gets up -' Dhanda kar haramin tu, your sister and your mother Why should i do Is this why I am studying so much? I will do the job chic. Government Job .'
Kammo laughs tearfully, 'The government has kept open the jobs to bring you. Even if we get heat, it will remain even if the servant is unable to do it. No one has to do any job in business, the queen of business is of her home. Wake whenever you want, whenever you want. Wear what you want to wear. Wherever we go. Eat whatever you want to eat. Take a bath as often as possible. If there is no desire, then drive the customers away. '
Although he felt that now Kutchi was confirmed with Chandrika, but even after so much debate, Chandrika did not stop talking to him, and the same happens in his locality. Women will fight with each other in the night, shining hands and talking for three generations and praising for the adornment. Every morning, one after the other. If you leave with lota, then you will call each other with a voice. Then the incident of the night is forgotten and life starts anew. So that day she asked Chandrika that she said very loudly that Didi said that you will break the hook? ... and ... more ... 'You have to hurry.'
Chandrika kept looking at him. Then said softly, 'Walk outside, I will tell you there.'
Surprising Kammo came out.
If you had gone to school, you would know why a man comes to another woman! Now, how can I explain to you, it seems that we are different and man is different but nature has made two bodies for each other. . When we girls are young, it changes completely from outside and inside, you have seen your sister's body. They are so different from you. Their arms, legs, thighs and thighs are all so full and so soft-tickled - absolutely smooth and shaky. When a man is young, he becomes rough and strong. Sister in our school also teaches about this. '
"So are such things taught in school too?" Kammo's distraught eyes were astonished with disbelief.
Asked a lot, but Chandrika did not tell what customers come to Didi.
When she returned and asked Amma, Amma laughed and said, "If you become young, you will understand yourself."
There was also a puzzle in Amma's talk. Kammo got confused.
But the days have come for two years
During the time of changing this sesame seed, it became so full that the body suddenly started filling it, and the roughness disappeared and the smoothness increased in the whole body. In some places, like soft shells, velvet black black hairs have emerged in his body. Then television in Jammu taught him a lot. I saw that smooth-witted girls dancing and singing used to cling to each other and their bodies rub with each other. All of a sudden he started to like it. Realizes that a strange fire keeps on smoldering within him and if he gets a chance, he will also dance like someone with television.
Suddenly, he has attained the ultimate knowledge of the world, this happens between a man and a woman. Now every boy seems to be fascinated by him, especially the young men and women. The boy of a stiff body.
Channi was telling that she feels the same, but more so. A month ago, both hands were pumping water at the pump that a girl came out and whistled. Channi was enchanted by this act of that boy. Told, 'You know, a sweet fragrance comes out of the body of these young boys always. His sweat also intoxicates. Never come out of the sut from these people, ... Mmaja will come. '
She remembered, she was literally trapped in the Shivratri fair among the men, so she got a unique pleasure from the splashing of the men clinging around. The whole body was filled with ecstasy and it was not normal till late.
Channi is actually learning the tricks of pleasing the customer, and sometimes tells her little bit about her body, which she enjoys listening to.
Since then she has realized that the bus does not wait long. He does not know exactly whether it is because of his desire to remain independent or for his body.
Thinks .... Chandrika said that the body of us women changes from outside to inside ... So is she going through the same kind of change. The temple warmed up,
A few days passed like gritty sand in the eyes.
A day later. She was roaming around the trucks standing around the dhaba as usual. Just then, a new-car truck came and stood out of which was a thirty-five-year-old Hatta-Katta stylish driver. Whose clothes were neither dirty nor whose mouth smelled. Suddenly, the truck driver stared at her and she shocked her. Something happened in the mind He noted that the driver was almost twenty years older than him, yet staring at him as if he wanted to be swallowed.
She had taken a doll made of cloth to hang in the car, she told the driver that if she bought the doll, she spoke out of what the doll of the driver was giving out? If I give something else, I can take it. The driver was peeping inside his worn and ripped clothes from here and there, especially on the chest, yes on the chest, which was called the pigeon of Blouse of Jammu. Suddenly Kammo finds that his body has tickled in a moment more than before. Hearing the driver's ears, the ears of Kammo's ears started to heat up, a strange sursur started spreading from the baboons to the bottom, he could not stand there and came back home.
Returning home, the house was deserted. There was sudden excitement in him due to the listlessness. Almost at a rapid pace, coming to the door of the hut, peeping into the street and pulling the doors on both sides closed. Standing on the backside with closed doors, both hands got entangled with the buttons of their shirt and shirt.
After a moment, his body was completely naked and his hands were sliding fast on his own body. Knowing what was the search for him, for which a strange restlessness was seen in him. He lowered the mirror hanging on the wall and peeped his upper body into the mirror. Then a snotty look caught on his chest and excitement filled his body - today two fingers were up, his chubby and easy-going breast. Like the tiny fruit of Mousambi, some hard, some fluffy and very round. He touched the trembling hand, first to the right, then to the left, and ran furiously in his body. In order to get restless, he felt the humiliation when he placed his hands on his shoulders, the back of the neck and the part of the navel. He got a supernatural pleasure. ... what is it now, within a month, it will also be burnt. She will also run like Itra like Jammu and will remain filled in the mouth, she will be stuck in a pile with money, and she will not have to be scolded by the parents. Like every fifteen days, even today, Omar counted on his fingers, he only found himself for four months and eight months. But her desire to be young and the locality and home environment is such that youth has started coming before her age, ... and where is it wrong, every girl from the Banchara tribe wants to be young quickly and Stand on your feet, start your independent identity, your decision-making freedom and your personal income.
Then there was a funny desire to throw her skirt. With trembling hands he began to slide down the rubber of the skirt from the bottom.
Then there was a knock at the door. She shook Instantly wore his kurti and started fastening his buttons. Who will come at this time? His mind was troubled. ... may also be Amma, who has returned from the field. Or even Bappa, who returned home after the drug broke.
He pulled down the kurta and sat it properly on the chest. He thought it okay to look outside once before opening the door. When he set his eyes on the flag, he jumped up and got stuck in the circle. Outside, the same driver was standing who caught his eye. Kammo became sweaty. S
The driver was banging on the door and Kammo was staring inwardly,… how much would a thin tin door in a mud hut made of mud walls be able to bear? Will break down in a short time. Then ... what will she do again. The moment that I have been waiting for for the past two years, that moment has come spontaneously, she is nervous.
Suddenly, the driver stopped playing the door, then, out of curiosity, Kammo peeped again. Outside Malturam stood the sarpanch of the fraternity. They were trying to stop the driver, "There is no business here. Go to the huts there, the Neelipi Puti is covered with the fields. In this house, the home is inhabited, business is not done here. '
... and Kammo had reverence for Multudada. He has come to the time and he has not been saved, so what would he do if he is a bad driver. As soon as he remembered the driver's face, excitement started to fill his body again. Anger also arose for Maltu Dada in any corner of the mind, 'What does he mean that there is business in this house or not, tell someone. Khamokhan drove away the Gabbaru jawan, who had come here today unintentionally to make him young in one stroke ... Now he will have to wait for four months, then he will allow him to do business only, and then someone No one will interrupt when he knocks on her door.
After handling the body as it gets hot, the mother got entangled in the work of the house - now she is not ready to do business, it is too late for this work. The custom of the caste is to wait for at least four months, to make your body a shop, for freedom to use the body as you wish, to share it openly with men and enjoy the joy of clinging. What is more than that for an illiterate girl like that of Banchara caste, waiting for new customers with the importance of their June, happiness of the body and recognition of society. ... and three years and four months according to Sirkari Bhanji - that too not for business, to let someone touch your body.
What did he know that what his country, his woman of June is thinking about, what she is doing and where she is standing. He was waiting for his youth
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