I knocked on the door of a big room.
"Andar aajao"
[ Come in]
"Ji"
[Yes]
I stepped inside the room.
"Ba..bade tha.. thakur sahab vo...vo Aapne vo... bulaya tha"
[Ba.. bade..tha..thakur sahab that....that...you...you called.]
"Mujhe nahi pta tha shreekant ki beti atak atak kar baat karti hai."
[I didn't knew shreekant's daughter stammers while talking.]
"Ji aisa nahi hai."
[It's not like that.]
"Ab jab tumhara byaah ho gya hai hamare bete ke saath, Hame ummeed hai tum hame jald se jald ek vaaris dogi."
[Now that you are married to My son, I expect a grandson as soon as possible.]
Hamein laga hi tha ki Mamuli Ghar se thakur apni Bahu kaise Chun sakte hai.
"Lekin thakur sahab to--"
[But thakur sahab is--]
"Hamein pta hai ki tumhare man me sawaal hain aur vidambhanaye bhi, dekho hum batein ghumayenge nahii, Tumhe hamne kharida hai, vaaris paida karne ko."
[I know you have many questions and confusions in your mind, I won't make it complicated for you. I bought you, to have a grandson.]
I was stunned, wasn't he disabled from below his waist, how can we have sex and how will we have a baby?
My mind was a mess and my body had worn off from all the rituals, I needed rest.