CHAPTER 12
Saundarya has back pain
In the evening, at 5pm, 100kg Gajendra came
home on his TVS. When he entered his house, he found his wife sitting on the
bed shouting in pain. He approached her. “What happened?”
Saundarya showed her back. “My back. It is paining
badly.”
Gajendra put his hand on her back. “Shall I press?”
Saundarya was horrified. “No no. Please. You are
100kgs. If you press, my back will break.”
“What shall I do?
Shall I go and ask Kotari uncle?”
Saundarya became serious. “You are so stupid. Now tell
me what is the connection between my back and that Kotari uncle?”
Gajendra shook his head. “When Danalakshmi aunty had
pain in her legs, he only took her to the hospital. If we ask him, he will tell
us everything. We can go on my TVS.”
Saundarya became serious. “That TVS is not enough even
for you. Where shall I sit? On top of your head or what? Do one thing. Just see
if Prutvi has come home.”
Gajendra looked at Prutvi’s house from his door. Door
was open. “Yes. He is at home. Do you want to go with him?”
Saundarya looked at him with desperation. “Rama rama.
Explaining to you is similar to it raining in a desert. Prutvi has Brahma oil.”
Hearing this, Gajendra understood what his wife wanted
him to do. He immediately went out to Prutvi’s house.
Gajendra entered Prutvi’s house. Arvind was pouring coffee
into a cup from a flask.
Prutvi welcomed Gajendra. “Come in Uncle. Sit down.
Arvind give him coffee.”
Arvind poured coffee into a cup for Gajendra.
Gajendra looked at the cup and then at the flask. “For
me, this cup is not enough. Give me that flask.”
He took the flask and drank all the coffee.
Prutvi laughed. “You have really done justice to your
size.”
Gajendra laughed. Then he became serious. “I want
Brahma oil.”
Prutvi was surprised. He looked at the fat fellow’s
huge body. “If you rub the oil on your body, the whole bottle will become
empty. First tell me why you want it.”
Gajendra said “My wife’s back is paining.”
Prutvi immediately took the oil bottle from the
cupboard and gave it to Gajendra.
Gajendra came out of Prutvi’s house with the bottle of
oil.
Brahma saw him and laughed softly. He approached him.
“Hallo, brother, where are you going with that oil?”
Grajendra said innocently, “My wife’s back is paining.
I am going to rub this oil on it.”
Brahma laughed loudly.
Gajendra looked at him questioningly. “Why are you
laughing?”
“You foolish fellow.
You think that terrorist will allow you to rub the oil on your wife’s
back? Just watch.”
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