The first day of bride
It was her first morning in the house as ‘the new bride’.
She was hesitant and terrified as to what were the systems in this unknown
place. She tried to reach for her mobile in the dark and actually knocked off
the steel plate on the side stool of bed. The plate went flying with an erring
irritating sound and luckily landed on the nearby carpet. She thought
“Damm….not a good start. Thank God the carpet was there otherwise the whole
house would have been awake.” In the dim mobile light she saw Avinash sleeping
like a baby, oblivious to all the worries in the world which had been bothering
her since days. “Why only females have to leave their parents and house to come
to unknown world? If there is anything called ‘reincarnation’ I would like
Avinash to be my wife and I should be the husband in next life.” A smile
crossed her lips at this funny thought. She was not sure how she was going to
survive in this alien house for even fifteen days.
Where she met him
She had met Avinash at her friend’s wedding where he was the
cousin of the groom. Wedding parties are like free passes for flirting for the
young and ‘match-making’ for the adults. The old ladies keep staring at all the
eligible boys and girls to fix them in suitable alliances. She had noticed eyes
of Avinash following her everywhere. But he never confronted her and that’s
what she liked about him. When the ‘phere’ was going on, everyone requested
Avinash to sing a song. She was swept off her feet by his deep hypnotic voice.
She had to admit to herself that she actually liked him. Later on she was
thrilled when she heard the same voice on phone. They started chatting as
friends and slowly the length of conversations converted from few minutes to
hours. They talked about everything under the sun and that’s when she
discovered his close relationship with his younger brother Abhi who was
studying in US. She never got a chance to meet Abhi who came directly from US
for their marriage.
She was supposed to leave with Avinash to Singapore where he
got posting for two years in World Bank. He was supposed to leave after a day
and she would follow him after fifteen days. Now she was anxious how she would
survive without him in this new place.
She looked at time in mobile which said ‘6 a.m’. She brought
herself back from her reverie, took bath and tried to drape herself in sari,
which itself took about forty minutes. She missed her T-shirts and pajamas
badly. She was praying that the sari should stick properly as she had managed it
somehow with a dozen safety-pins. She wanted to wear salwar-kameez but her
mother in law had insisted that she should wear sari for few days, at least till
the relatives were gone. She knew she had managed well because when she touched
her mother in law’s feet she was showered with tones of blessing. She thought “Well
dress is a very small price to pay for so much of affection.”
First day in the kitchen
Now came the most difficult part ‘kitchen’. According to the
custom, everybody wanted to have tea made by her so that they could hand over
their gifts to her. She couldn’t remember when she had made tea for more than
three people and there were approximate fifteen people in the house. She
nervously looked for her mother-in law who was overloaded with work and called
upon every second.
It was then, Abhi her brother in law came to her rescue. He
said “come bhabhi, I will do this magic for you.You start your work and I will
take care of everything.” Those words acted like magic for her. She was so
relieved thinking someone was there who could understand her plight. She went
inside the kitchen, put all the ingredients for tea in the vessel and waited.
Finally Abhi turned up and when they both tasted the tea it was really ‘a
disaster’. She felt like crying. But Abhi consoled her and brought a special
tea-masala from his bag. Finally he corrected the proportion of ingredients,
added that masala and when they tasted the tea again it was authentically
delicious. She was amazed “how come you are such an expert at this?” He replied
“Bhabhi this is the side-effect of staying in a foreign land all alone. I am in
US since four years and I do most of my cooking there myself.” Everyone was
happy when they tasted the tea made by ‘the new bride’ and her marks
accumulated in the score-card of relatives.
She looked at Abhi who was smiling and sipping his tea and
she knew she had found a life-long friend in his brother- in law. Now not only
her husband but even she was affectionate and full of appreciation for her new
friend.
Excellent work rimpy .
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