ANIDITA - Just Them.

TS- You Are Not A Spy.. (2)

But hearing his loud voice ksj and sampoorna too come down only to see bondita standing at the outside the door...

“ kya hua somnath tu aise kyu chilla rha tha.. ”asked trilochan looking at bondita..

“ are issne hi kuchh kiya hoga jeth ji.. Isiliye somanth ko gussa aa gya hoga.. Ghar me kadam pade nhi iske ki kalesh karna suru ho gya..” said sampoorna looking angrily at bondita...

“ nhi maa, wo isko iski aukaat sikha or dikha rha tha main.. Ki ek naukar ko kaise pesh aane chahiye.. ” said somnath while bondita look down..

She never thought that one day she will bow down her head at someone without her mistake..

“ sampoorna thik se samjha do ki ise kya kya karna hai.. ” said ksj..

“ aee ladki.. Tum rasoi ghar me chle jao kamla ( bihari's wife) tumhe sab sikha degi.. ” said sampoorna..

“ thik hai sampoorna didi.. ” saying she but this time sampoorna interrupted - didi nhi hu main tumhari.. Malkin hu iss ghar ki or main ek naukar ko itni azaadi nhi deti hu ki mujhe naam se baulaye.. Toh tum mujhe badi malkin keh kar bulaogi.. Smjhi tum?”

Bondita nodded in yes while trilochan asked sampoorna to keep her eyes fully on this girl( bondita) to ensure that she will not do anything against them..

“ main aisa kuchh nhi karne wali hu kaka sa.. Maaf kijiyega, mera matlab bade Malik.. Bhale hi aap kuchh bhi kahe lekin main kisi ko chot nhi pahucha sakti hu.. ” said bondita and went from there with kamla to work..

Trilochan felt little hurt hearing bade Malik but composed himself saying that she is enemy of them and nothing more..

Bondita worked hard but kamla is disturbing her as instructed by somnath as he wants to torture her fully...
Kamla intentionally pushed her due to which she stumbled and a flower vase falls down and breaks into pieces..

All comes there and gets angry on her..

“ aate hi nuksaan karna suru kr diya isne.. Are aankh nhi hai kya tumhare.. ” asked trilochan shouting...

“ tumhe pta bhi hai ki kitni mehengi thi ye sab .. Dhang se kaam karna nhi aata hai kya tumhe.. ” asked sampoorn shouting at her while somnath is enjoying it..

“ kaise pta hoga sampoorna maa ise ki kitni mehengi hogi ye.. Are paiso ka mol ho toh na samjhe.. Bachpan se mere dada ke paiso pr pali badhi hai na isiliye.. Paisa kaise kamaya jata hai ye toh ise pta hai nhi.. Zindagi bhar bas dusro ki daulat pr hi pali hai ye or iski wo vidhwa maa.. ” said somnath but bondita replied him - mujhe jo bolna hai boliye Malik lekin meri maa ko beech me mat layiye.. Unka isme koi haath nhi hai.. Meri glti thi iss vase ko girane me toh main saaf kar dungi.. ” said bondita and bends down to pick up the broken pieces..

“ aap rehne dijiye bondita malkin main kr dunga.. ” said bihari but somnath shouted - koi malkin nhi hai ye jasus tumhari.. Or jab glti iski hai toh kaam tum kyu karoge.. Chup chaap se dusra kaam karo jyada mahaan banne ki jarurat nhi hai bihari tumhe.. Jao yaha se.. ”

Bihari left from there with half mind while kamla on sampoorna's order, throw broom on her harshly making her wince in pain to clean the mess..
Bondita started cleaning the broken glass piecces one by one but at the end  a glass pierced deep inside her soft, pinkish white skin making her hand bleed turning it red... She somehow completed her work with pain and returned back to her hut and slept without eating anything and without applying anything on her deep wound..
Now a days it become habit of her to skip her meals at night as it become difficult for her to even cook and then eat after a tiring day...