âAnd Parasâs idea is still unused. Sometimes I think why should not I try that? Newspapers and matrimonial website both can go together. In this way, I will also save my time. In a day after trying on newspaper, I can also try on the website. Hmm... forget everything for some time. For now, take a rest for some time. I will see tomorrow what I have to do.âThe Next Day at 10 a.m.I picked up the newspapers I bought. I said to myself, âI tried only, I guess only two or three matrimonial ads. Letâs try more and see what happens. I want to marry only a girl with a government job, but letâs do experiment for a while.âI started looking at the ads haphazardly and then i found a girl who had done M.Sc. and B.Ed. I thought, âGood qualification. Letâs try this match. I must not forget this time that her parents are going to pick up the call, not her.âI read the contact number and called them. I heard the manâs voice from the other side. Man â Hello. Aman â Hello uncle, Namaste.Man â Namaste. Yes...Aman â Actually, I read your matrimonial advertisement in a newspaper and thatâs why I contacted you. Man â Okay. So please tell the profile of groom. Aman â I am a government teacher. I am twenty-five years old. My height is 5.9â and my weight is 75 kg. Man â Are you groom himself? Aman â Yes, uncle. Man â No problem. Whatâs your caste? Aman â Batra. Man â Hmm... Does Batra comes under Arora Sikh or Arora Hindu?Aman â I donât know about that. But I know that I am a Sikh. Man â Means you are Arora Sikh? Aman â I guess. Man â But I think Batra caste comes under Arora Hindu? Aman â I am a Sikh. I do know about it. But I am clean shaven. Man â Don't you wear turban?Aman â No, uncle. Man â Actually, we are looking for only turban wearing boy. Having said that he hung up on my face! He didnât even listen to a single word more!I was shocked! I said to myself, âWhat the hell! If I donât wear turban then it means I am not a fit groom! Huh! I also donât want to tie myself up with a family who doesnât even want to ask about the other personâs nature.âI quickly moved to the next matrimonial ad. It read â25/5.3â Sharma B.A. B.Ed. homemaker smart girl looking for a well settled groom.â I checked the contact number and called them. I thought, âThis girl is just a homemaker. They will quickly agree to marry her daughter with me. But I wonât say yes. I just want to talk to them to see how parents talk to a boy or do they ever ask about a boyâs nature. After listening to their talks, I will say to them that I will discuss with my mom and then I will let you know. Yes, itâs the best answer.âA man picked up my call from the other side. He said, âHello.âI directly said, âNamaste uncle, actually, I read your matrimonial ad in a newspaper thatâs why I called you.âMan â Okay. So send me your profile on whats app. Aman â I will send but the problem is that I donât know which which things are required to be written in the profile. Man â Hmm... Do one thing. I ask you a few questions and you answer them. Aman â Okay, uncle. Man â What do you do? Aman â I am 25, 5.9â, 75kg working as a government teacher. I gave a very sophisticated answer to his question because so far my matrimonial experience had taught me that parents are interested in knowing only about these things. Man â Your date of birth and time of birth?Aman - 26 January, 1997.He repeated, âTime of birth?"Aman â Sunday, in the evening 4:20 p.m.Man â Caste? Aman â Batra.Man â We are looking for only Sharma caste. Aman â Okay. He hung up on my face! That was a thousand-volt shock for me! I said to myself, âHis girl is doing nothing and he rejected a government teacher just on the basis of caste! He didnât even ask anything but a caste! Itâs strange! I never thought that girlâs parents talk like that.âWithout wasting any time, I quickly moved to another matrimonial ad. It read â23/5.1 SC Ravidasya Sikh girl, B.A., homemaker looking for a well settled boy.âI thought, âThey will agree for marriage. I have read in books that much atrocities they have beared in the past times. But I am a well-educated boy. I donât believe in the higher caste or lower caste. In my eyes, there is no caste in the world. All are humans. I will call them and talk to them. If I find their girl a good one, then I will also marry her.âI checked the mobile number and called them. A man spoke from the other side. Man â Hello. Aman â Uncle, I read your advertisement in the newspaper. Man- Hmm...Before he could ask me about anything, I started saying as I already knew what he wanted to ask me.Aman â I am twenty five years old, 5.9â, 75 kg working as a government teacher. Man â Your caste?I said confidently as I felt that they would feel great to know about my caste, âI am general and my caste is Batra. We are Arora Sikh.âMan â Hmmm... Actually, we are looking for groom from our caste only...Aman â But I donât have any objection with your caste. I donât believe in caste system.Man â But we believe.Aman â Means my caste is not okay with you.Man â I already told you that we are looking for a groom from our caste only.He hung up the phone!I said to myself, âOh my gosh! They are also not interested in me! Inter caste marriage is also not possible for me! People look for a groom from their caste only!ââAll it means that I should try calling people of my caste only. And I am Arora Sikh. Only Arora Sikh family will talk to me.âI looked at the newspaper to check out Arora Sikh matrimonial ads. I was shocked! There were hardly twenty ads of my caste!(It will be so nice of you, if you leave at least a single word comment ðºâï¸ð¹ðºâï¸)
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