"Well, do it now, get up from your seat. Go around and sit with the driver. I will not beat you, I will not beat you, I will not insult you, I will talk to you, I will feed you after that if you feel interested in my words, l will help you a little, and otherwise I will send you out of my room."
I thought for a moment and got up from my seat and sat next to the driver. The driver was staring at me said the woman from behind.
"Let the driver go home."
The driver had pushed the car forward. Sitting on the seat of a precious car what feelings were awakening inside me. I didn't want to think about the past at that time. There was only fear of Teja in the heart. I have disobeyed his order, after that there is no predicating what he will do with me. There is also a danger that if someone treats me well, Teja will become his enemy like this honorable lady. There are very few people who can remain gentle and well-mannered if they are treated badly. A very good smell was coming from the woman body. A very valuable cent was attached to the house in which the car entered was green lawns on both sides.
"Gopal to take him to the room with someone good. Most of all first he should be fed. After that I will tell you what to do."
Tell when the driver bowed his neck, the lady got down and went inside. The driver gave me after seeing it, he said sarcastically.
"Come majesty."
I had gone along with him now that it was not even proper to show too much when I had gone this far. He took me to a room and spoke to me.
"Sit! I am sending Gopal."
I felt like the driver didn't like my arrival or maybe it was his reaction to the conversation I had with the driver. Gopal did a middle-aged man, possess a gentle nature and a gentle face, looking at me and said.
"The driver has told me everything. Tell me, will you wash your hands first will eat food."
"I will eat first."
I replied and Gopal went out I was not able to sit in this wonderful room. I sat on the carpet spread on the ground, although the best Mushari and table curry etc. Were laid out, but what to do with the meeting. Gopal came in with a very nice clean tray and saw me sitting on the carpet.
"Hey Ram Ram brother, will you shave you head, will you sit comfortably on top of us, sit here and eat, he said while placing the food on the table.
"Gopal my clothes are not right."
"Brother is managing now. You yourself said that you will eat first, join hands, and eat first. You have to sit here with me; I said they will sit there, what's wrong with that?"
"Gopal, you too eat something."
"My stomach is full; otherwise I would have sat with you."
"I am…"
I started eating then I said.
"I was sitting on the road and your wife saw me and picked me up and brought me here. I don't know anything about them, although I had talked to them about what would happen if someone picked me up and brought me. He used to stumble there. What kind of lady is this?"
A smile spread across Gopal lips and for a moment I felt as if the smile was devious but then immediately Gopal soft and loving voice dispelled my misunderstanding, he said, "The mistress name is Durga Devi, the great Bharmatama." They work day and night for the betterment of human beings. They have built many ashrams, they have a little business. God has given everything. They love humans and are useful to human. They must have understood that you have suffered and are drowning in suffering and saying such things. She does not believe that such things are nothing else.
"She is Goddess Durga."
"Yes…." I didn't think it was appropriate to ask anything more from Gopal. When this Durga Devi comes to know that I am a Muslim, chi..chi will kick me out. Gopal said, "Let's get some peace till then."
"Brother, if you allow, we will arrange clothes for you. Look at that provincial bathroom. Bathe after eating. Get clean. Durga Ji will definitely meet you in the evening."
"In the evening…?"
"Yes, now is their….time of rest. They wake up very early in the morning."
The clothes brought by Gopal were really strange but still I did bathed and put it on because buried was in the mud and didn't want to lie about whatever the situation was. Hospitality till evening at least and tea was given at around 5 o'clock and after tea the summons was made. Goddess Durga was sitting alone on the lawn to the left of her house. Her servants were at a short distance and Durga Devi looked up at me and smiled and laughed. Having a very beautiful body, the face was also attractive, but the eyes were a little strange. There was a fire burning in those eyes. It seemed as if the flames were burning inside. At that time I thought about those eyes. It was not long before I reached there and then Goddess Durga said.
"Sit down…."
"In principle I should have sat on the ground so I sat there."
"Sit on the snooker chair. You think I'm a fool."
I was shocked at Durga Devi.
"I don't understand Devi Ji."
"Call me Madam. People usually call me Madam."
"Yes Madam…."
"Words I said."
"You are not what you are trying to be."
"I do not get it….."
"You are educated, you have lived a good life, your hands are hardworking there are no beggars. There is a line of honor on your forehead. There is life in your eyes; there is hardness in your voice. Beggars have harsh tone and lively eyes. They are beggars by nature and remain beggars. Anyway all things in their place. If you want to tell something about yourself, and then don't tell it, but I will tell you one thing I say never again sits on the street like beggars. If I can be of any service to you, I am here with all my hearts."
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