Come home, Mom! (Hindi story)



Bubble is restless. What to say from the mother! There is no courage to say anything She looks towards the mother from the Kankhiyas, the mother's face is completely filtrated. Babbu has had the practice of reading this face since he did not even speak. Then she would only cry and tell the mother what she wants! After a little cry, Babbulu was silent and trying to be convinced by seeing the mother's face, whether or not the mother has understood her requirement properly or not. Mother knew every time that Babbu has cried for milk this time, or she has wet the loin, or she is looking hot. From those days till now these days every mother has fulfilled her demand. Today, the same mother Bablu has left the mother's house in her own house and has been living in a rented house for an impassioned face.

Seeing an impassioned face of the mother, Babbu
goes inside and shakes within. He feels that he is standing in front of a building in which all the entrance doors have been closed with full force from within. No matter how many voices from outside, neither the voice is going to reach, nor will it open the door open. Who is going to open the door, there is nobody in the building!

Bablu again looks at the mother from the Kanakhi. Mother is silent. For the last several years, there is no sense of difficulty, anguish, anger and irrationality in every moment of his eyes. Emotional moments in the eyes of the mother used to do the window work for Bablu through whom she used to reach within the mother and used to persuade the angry mother somehow but today all the windows are closed. Mother's face is as white as camphor, cold like ice and cold like the water of the lake lying in winter. Mute bouncing in a small house looks like bubbling. Mother never remained in such a small house of such a tight street. How would the mother have made the desire to stay in this house! He is surprised

Bubbles get relief from mother's mobile play. She had come and started to take her home again after refusing the mother, but she did not have the courage to look at the mother's cold and tone voice. Bamboo has come out of the room after Mom is busy in mobile. It is wrong to say that he has come out of the room.

The reality is that coming out of the room in a room house means that even coming out of the house. Bubble cart starts on the road. Where to go Office or home! The office will not feel like it and there will be a glimpse of Vinnita's questions in the house. The questions which are not bubbly due to themselves, are vinaitha or papa, but Vinnita would like to take those questions from Bablu. What is this ironic, it often enters the questions whose answers she wants herself to. Until yesterday, he too screamed screaming over the mother. He had been asking the mother to answer the same questions, which would have to answer the questions today to the whole world.

The questions which have taken mother away from her house to the rental house today, the questions that have given a thick wall between her and her mother today is not visible to the chances of voice going across those questions Where are the answers from Bablu! He pauses on his own situation. In the next moment, the mother's meditation comes to her. Of course, the face of the mother that she has seen today is not a sign of the true state of her heart. Within itself, he is very sad.

The slightest talk has increased in the last 9 years. Neither Papa was ready to tolerate Vineeta, nor did Vineeta try to hear anything about Papa. What was the mistake of Bablu in this episode? And mother? There was no mistake of mother too. They are getting punishment too. When a mother is able to bear so much by becoming a woman, then why not bubble? Why is he unable to bear the pain of his inner self!

He still remembers that in the last year, he did not have enough money to pay the college fees, while singing praises of his golden past like father forever, Kinkartya was sitting in the house like Vimudh and Bablu's relatives and acquaintances here worth two hundred rupees He was roaming around, in the whole city he had roamed like Chakraparini but nobody gave him two hundred rupees. Tired of defeat, Bablu was sitting on the stairs of the house. Her heart was going to cry but she was too late to go to the hospital, so she had to go to the hospital to find more important mother than crying on the stairs of the house.

Taking a tears in his eyes, he had just come out of the stairs and walked out of the house, there was a tired mother at the door. Mother had kept the slip of school fees deposited silently on her palm and was sitting on the stairs herself and gasping. He did not buy his one month's medicines and paid his fees for those rupees.

In those days, due to illness, mother had stopped working for a whole year, and whatever was left in the house in the past, she was making a mistake on the treatment of mother. It was fine that there was a government job, so she did not miss, otherwise the further job of the mother was completely closed for the job.

Mother was constantly recovering from the treatment, and the hope was growing that after a few months she would go to work again and the house would again move on to the old path. All the jeweles of the mother were sold at the same time. Babbu and even four years younger Babita did not do anything in those days! They did not understand the good clothes, but they also craved for the entire Nikkark shirt. After all, a few months passed by, Mom became eligible to go to the job. Life was slowly becoming normal. Bablu also completed his studies but after completing his studies, poverty and helplessness in his mind filled him with such insistence that now he wanted to try his hand at business instead of finding a small job. He wanted a business that would make him a millionaire in a while so that he could never see this house turning poverty and morale.

He chose the business of import export for himself. When the mother heard it, the ground beneath her feet slipped. Where will the money come from! It was such a business that at least five to seven lakh rupees should be needed in the pocket to get started. Mother forbade Babbu to do business in import-export, and said that she took a job but Bablu was the only one who had to pay a bribe - the business of import export.

Bablu still remembers that he did not ask for anything from his mother but when he was troubled many days passed, one day the mother gave him a check of Rs three lakh in his hand - 'Take this! Start your business. '

Bablu was stunned badly - 'where did the money come from?'

- 'You do not need to inquire more.' The mother had completely deserted him like every time.

After several months, Bablu came to know that by pledging the money to which the mother had given her half-life income in making the house, the mother took this money from the bank. Since then, a new chain was started. This business had its own problems, which was not the only thing about Babbu's soliloquy, but whenever Bablu tried to look back, he found the mother standing right behind him.

Many times his consignment failed. Many times his goods were stopped in custom. Many times a party with a foreign party turned away from futures. Whenever this happens, Bablu needed two lakh rupees immediately and every time Babbu's pocket was empty. I do not know how Bablu could handle such a big business, it was not a sensation to keep account of money. He knew only that all the money was in the business. If the money falls short, tell the mother. It was right that Bablu was getting good profits in this business but the whole income was going on in business, which was growing both business and size of business, but Bablu's hand always remained tight.

Babbu did not have to ask for anything by speaking to the mouth The mother knew everything, everyone was comfortable and everyone used to do it. The cost of the kitchen, the treatment of Babbu's father, his medicines, the expenses of the marriage of Babita, the departure of Babbu's foreign travel ticket, all the managing mother was doing and Bablu was making wildly earning money. In the meantime Babita had gone to her in-laws, but Vinita had come home. Bablu felt that after the daughter-in-law's arrival, the mother would get some relief, but it turned out exactly the opposite. Papa and Vineeta's Gana did not get the same from the first day. Before the arrival of Vineeta, Papa was never so stubborn. It is okay that Papa did not earn in a lifetime, but he was good at nature. What was such a thing was that after seeing Vineeta, their nature had turned the reverse.

Vineeta of simple nature, why did not go to work as per father's will. One or two grievances of the father remained the same - the rotis are raw. The vegetable is tasteless. Do not boil the tea in the manner. Not papad way There is so much noise in cooking. The color of the clothes lying in the sun is getting worse. It does not have the senses to bring it inside the fabric. Vinita bowed her head and quietly listened to all the charges and charges of Papa. Pappa liked the heart, did great effort to do something like this, but while singing the poems of the past glory of his past, he used to blame in every work of Vineeta. What did you want from Papa Vinita?

When the children of the new generation came to the house, Bablu felt that Papa would now take time with the children, but his whole attention was focused towards Vinnita. What is the slut? How much money does it cost? Why did children buy such expensive clothes? You can not wear it on clothes. Do not get dressed up to wear neil. Puts the stain on the whole vest. broom. There is no ghost of Bihar till then. The utensils sound.

Mother tried a lot to convince Papa that she should speak kindly to Vinnita, but the father did not understand anything about the mother. Babloo never linked himself to the episode of Papa and Vineeta. Let's go and know his work. Bamboo did not need to speak in the household affairs of her mother, but she was constantly experiencing that in the case of Dad and Vinaeta, Mother proved to be very unsuccessful.

As time progressed, the list of papa's complaints increased. With the help of new complaints, Vineeta's patience was gone. At first he started to avoid going to the papa. He later started to ignore them deliberately. Even if the father did not accept it, he knowingly started to lose tea. Deliberately serving raw loaves served in Papa's plate and deliberately made neel spots on the viper of Papa. There was no improvement in papa They could not even target the change coming into Vinnita.

Slowly Vinita also started speaking in front of her father. He started giving gimmicks, but he used to do it only when he is convinced that no one is seen in mother or Babloo. Due to the bitter responses of the daughter-in-law, the father was more distraught. Their anger goes to the sky. They started shouting shouting and shouting at home.

Many times Babbu and many other times mother also heard Vinnita blunting her with papa. Now the situation had reached that point that neither could anyone be explained. Neither Bablu nor Mama found such an impression that why unobtrusive nowadays provoke the father to get angry. After many days, he knew that Vineeta incited Panda to anger and turned on his mobile and all the screams of father and angry abuses he used to tell from his peers to the relatives of the in-laws side. In this way, the anger of anger in the father's anger, whatever the silence was spoken, all the relatives had heard in their own house and the papa had fallen in the eyes of all the relatives.

After all, the day had come, in which the fear of both Bablu and the mother were inherent within. Both Papa and Vineeta had announced that they could not stay together in this house. One of the two will have to leave the house. Mother was tied to one side of Papa and on the other hand, from Babbu. Bablu was also tied to mother on one hand and on the other hand, from Vidita, but Papa and Vinnita were not ready to live in a house. So it was natural that either the mother would have left the house with the father or left the house with Bablu Vinnita and the children.

After all, Bablu had to do nothing this time. Mother quietly went into this rental house with a father, and even after doing Babloo lakhs, she could not say to her - home, mother, mother.

- Dr. Mohanlal Gupta

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