9. The Envy ( part 1 )

Pratap Chandra came to Virjan's house a few days before marriage, that he did not go to the Mahafil. Fainted, hanged, kept sitting in his house: Munshi Sanjeevanlal, Sushila, Suvama all begged and lost, but they did not even turn towards Barat. In the end Munshi ji broke his mind and did not speak again. This condition was till the marriage. After marriage, he gave up the path of Ughar. When he went to school, he would leave from one side, as if a tiger is sitting next, or as if a debtor from a mahajan leaves an eye. Runs away from the shadow of Virjan. If he could ever see it in his house, he would not step inside. Mother explains- Son! Why do not you speak with a stranger? Why are you fat? She cries for hours and hours what I have done, so that she is angry Love happened What happened to you suddenly? If you stay like this, then you will become a poor girl's life. The thorn has dried up. God knows, I feel compassion when I see him. He doesn't like anything except your discussion.

Pratap hears everything lowered his eyes and moves silently. Majesty Now Bhola was not a child. Youthful trees were bursting into his life-like tree. He had for a long time — since the time he had consciously — got Virjan's life into his life like sugar and milk. The mixing of those delightful and pleasant dreams with this harshness and mercilessness was enough to tear his tender heart out. The one who considered Virjan in his thoughts was his own, and he, who had not given Virjan a place in his meditation for even a moment, became his all. This distraction caused distress in his heart and I wanted to burn and ignite the people who have destroyed my dreamy feelings and mixed the hopes of my life in the mud. The one who got the most anger was poor Sushi.

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Shanai: Shanai: It was his condition that when he came from school, he would definitely narrate an incident related to Kamalacharan. Especially at the time when he was disgusted with Sushila's false speech, whatever he said, he used to say the truth, however in a latent manner his statement and sentence-speed were such that the Sushila K's heart looked like an arrow. Today, Mr. Kamalacharan was standing on the tripod, the forehead used to touch Gagan. But the cheeky was so big that when I pointed at him, he started laughing. Today is a big spectacle. Kamala blew a boy's watch. He complained to the master. The same person was sitting near him. When the master searched, he got the watch from his own fan. What was then ? Reported at the Big Master. As soon as he heard, he was shaken and put some three dozen canes, rot. The whole school was watching this curiosity. By the time the canes were made, the gentleman shouted, but as soon as he came out, he began to blossom, and began to give a mustache. Aunt! did not hear? The Az boys beat Kamalacharan right at the school gate. Whacked and killed! Susheela used to listen to these things and would get angry after listening. Yes ! Pratap would not have done such a thing in front of Virjan. Even if she had been sitting in the house, it would not have sparked the discussion until it was gone. He wanted me to not be sad about it.

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From time to time, Munshi Sanjeevanlal also confirmed Pratap's stories many times. Sometimes Bulbul would be found fighting in Kamla Haat, sometimes smoking cigarettes with goons, chewing paan, and walking around with impunity. Munshi ji would see anger when he came home and used to vent his anger on the woman - all this is your handiwork. You had said, both are good at home; You were resentful. They don't think at that moment that the blame is on Susheela, Rahi has at least the same on me. The poor lady was locked in the house, and what did she know what the boy was like? She did not study oceanography at all? Saw her parents civilized, agreed on their nobility and splendor. But Munshiji did not investigate because of inaction and laziness, although he had many opportunities for it, and Munshiji's undisclosed bond is now present in this same India, who closed his eyes in the same way and pushed him into the well.

For Susheela, there was no other item in the world dear to Virjan. Virjan was his life, Virjan was his religion and Virjan was his truth. He was his soul, he was the light of his eyes and the enthusiasm of his heart. His highest worldly desire was that my beloved Virjan go to a good home. May her mother-in-law be the goddess. Her husband should be as effeminate as the idol of chivalry and Shri Ram Chandra. There should not be any shadow of suffering on him. She had found this daughter with a lot of heart, and she wished that this lush Nayanovali would not let her naive Bala be invisible with her eyes till death. Call your Jamata here too and make your home. Jamata will call me mother, I will call her boy. The heart which has such a desire, on it, whatever effect will be given to such gossip and heart-related things is revealed.

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