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After walking for a long time, Mahir noticed a small village. There were some lights on. Mahir became happy and went there. Looking at the condition of the village, it was understood that a function was going on there.
Mahir took Bela there and saw many people sitting there talking and a girl sitting on a tool. It was understood that today was the haldi ritual that girl's marriage. Because she was wearing a yellow colour sari and some flower ornaments.
Some people saw them and ran to them. Bela's forehead was slightly cut and so was Mahir's. People could easily understood that they came here in any danger. Mahir went to them and said,
Mahir : We are in danger. Please help us!
An old woman saw Bela in Mahir's arm and said,
Older women : Son, what happened to your wife?
Mahir and Bela : 😱😨😲
Older women : What are you thinking beta? What happened to your wife that you took her in your arm?
Mahir thought that if he told the truth, they would think the opposite of them and not help them. So Mahir said,
Mahir : Actually aunty, we had a small accident. And there have been accidents in places where it is very difficult to get help from anyone. And my wife is in so much pain that she can't walk.
Bela : (wife????)😲
Listening to Mahir's words, Bela got very shock. So she said to herself,
Bela : (Devil..!! Anaconda! No! No! Nigerian anaconda..!! Hippopotamus..!! Ear cut cat..!! Coward. I am his wife? He is a big liar. Devil, idiot boy I will kill you. 😡)
Mahir looked at Bela and saw she was talking to herself. Mahir smiled.
Seeing Mahir's smile, Bela became more angry.
Bela : (This idiot is smiling as if I am really his wife. Seeing his smile my body is burning. 😠)
Old women : What are you saying beta? You guys had an accident? Oh God! Jeyada chot toh nhi lagi na?
Mahir : No aunty.
An old man : Areh! First, take these two into the room. Ask all the questions later.
They took Bela and Mahir to a small room. Mahir took Bela down from his lap and put her to bed. The old women said,
Old women : Actually son, we are very poor. So that's why this room is very small.
Mahir : Areh aunty! Who said you are poor? No one gets rich with money. We become rich with our heart. You guys are very rich with your heart. Otherwise, would you help us? I don't understand how to thank you.
