I am rakesh. i lost my parents when i was 15 .since then my
elder brother was everything to me.his name is vijay.our parent's marriage was a love marriage, so my
parent's families are not close to us.my brother took care of me and treated me
as his son. Few years ago my brother
fall in a love with a girl who is not from our religion. Her name was nagma. I
was not happy with this relation,but i hide my anger for my brother. even
though they are from different religion her family was agree to this marriage.
My brother is 8 years elder to me and nagma ji is 6 year
elder to me. their marriage was a simple function. after their marriage my
brother told that even though nagmaji is only 6 years elder than me, obey her
and treat her like mother. i had a problem to talk to her at first. on the day
of their marriage my brother arranged a small party for his friends and my
friends.by 9 pm all the friends has went. I was sitting simply in my room. nagmaji
entered into my room. i got up from the chair soon after she ended to my room
to show respect. she came to give me milk. she gave milk to me. i keep the milk
on the table and touch her foot for blessing. she stopped me from touching her
feet and hugged me. she told me that my brother told her that to care me as a
son. she told me that i can see her like a good friend. tears came out of my
eyes. she wipe my tears and hug me. she told me that she know everything about
me from my brother.as it was late night she told me to sleep and she said good
night to me and went to her room.
Next morning nagmaji had bath early morning and wake me up
with a bed coffee.it was dream scene for me. i dream of such a Bhabhi (sister
in law) in my life. The only difference
is that her hair was covered with her churidar as her religion custom. I say good morning to her.
She greeted me in return. She prepared breakfast and we all had it together.
Then she went to kitchen for preparing lunch.me and my brother joined her in
kitchen to help her in preparing lunch.3 of us enjoying prepared lunch.by the
time 3 of us became very good friends. After lunch vijaybhai and nagmaji
planned to go to a movie. They asked me to join them, but i rejected it as they
r going for movie for first time after their marriage.as my parents were died
in a road accident my brother don't tried his hand in driving. I told him to
buy a car or bike for many time, but he don’t. He even don't allow me to learn
driving.so i asked him whether i have to catch a taxi for them. vijaybhai told
that they will go by bus and they went. After movie they reached home by 8 p.m.i
have already made the dinner. We all had
dinner together. nagmaji appreciate my cooking skill And after dinner we all
went for sleep.
Days passed.my brother got transferred to America as his
company was a U.S based one. I felt very sad by this news. Before he go he
called me and told me to obey whatever nagmaji tell and to be a good boy. Day
before he go i saw he crying. He told to his wife that he is feeling sad to
leave us. He told nagmaji to take care of me. next day he went to america.it
has created a silence in our house. two days after he went, my college life
began that was my first day to my college.in the morning i got ready to go to
my college. nagmaji told me she has to go to her house today and she will return before i
return from my college. her house is about 45 km from our place.my college is
on the way. we both waited for bus.
Buses on this route are very few after a long wait a bus came, but we can't able to enter in it
as the bus is over crowded with our
college students.so nagmaji told me that we can catch a auto to my college. I
catch a auto and we both went to my college. She came to my collegeand went after leaving me in my class.
In the evening somehow i enter in to the bus.as soon as i
enter to my house, I was surprised by seeing a SLINGSHOT bike in our house.
By seeing the bike i thought that any of nagmaji's relative has
came. But when i entered into the house nobody was there, i asked nagmaji whose
bike is it? she just told to get fresh.
i hav taken bath meanwhile she prepared tea for me. i again asked her
about the bike,she told me that it belongs to her brother and asked me that can
we have dinner from outside. I agreed, she told me to get ready. I thought that
her brother have come to drop her. But I can't see him anywhere. I thought that
he may be taking rest in her room.
I got ready, she was
waiting for me in sitting room. She was wearing a blue churidar. her hair is
covered with her shall.as i entered into sitting room she asked me can we go. I
asked about her brother. She told me that his brother got a job in Delhi and
went there. I asked her then how this bike reached here . she replied that she
brings the bike here as nobody uses the bike there and her her father told her
to take it.
I still can’t believe that , she can ride a motorcycle
But she closed the door and mounted on the bike. She kick
start the bike and asked me to sit.it
was first time i am travel on a bike.as we entered into road everyone is
looking at nagmaji as no girl in our village ride bike before. She asked me to
hold her tightly .i hold her around her waist. I asked her when she learn bike
riding. she told that she learn riding at 14when she was just in 10th
class .she also told that her father bought this bike for her but after
marriage she gave it to her brother because her brother don't allow her to ride.
I asked whether my
brother knows about her riding skills , she said yes he is well aware about it
and they many time go for a long ride , she told me that she bring this bike to
drop me college everyday, i feel so happy by hearing that .she was riding
at good pace with full control .her
hairs was flying in wind and touching my face. she asked me whether her hairs making disturbance. I told it’s not a problem.
soon we reached a hotel and had our dinner. All at hotel were watching as she
was starting the bike. we return to our home
After that day she uses to drop me my college every day on
bike , I was quiet impress with her riding skills and feels proud to have such
a rider bhabhi
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