Story-269 "BREAKING DREAMS" Part-3

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••••●●●●>>>>>But in this evening of life, when he was completely alone, he came to understand that it is easy to preach, but when it falls on himself, then the curtain is removed from the truth. Within a short time both of them were normal. The evening time was over. Everyone was present in the hall. Manorama and Aruna later entered in all. Manager Manoharji stared at them, both of them were concussed because they had come late. Manoharji respected all in the ashram He was also a victim of neglect of his children, but he was a man and was a workman. He did not give up and became the manager of this Ashram. All of them respected them, indiscipline did not tolerate them.

The dinner started. After the meal all the women surrounded Manorama. Manorama was very popular in all of them. If someone taught Kadirabunai to anyone, then someone taught to read or make consonants of spinach. All women were showing her their own work. Manorama was looking at all the works of Swanshans and was also praising them. Aruna did not feel like He alone went into his room and came and started shaking hands with the lights turned off. Manorama burnt the light as soon as she arrived.

"What does, do not sleep," Aruna quits, quits.

"Well, I got very sleepy, everyday by 12 o'clock in the night my head eats, chattering today and today is killing the excitement of sleep. Come on, now we will play Rowdy Dodo. "

But Aruna did not rise. Within the sheet he had hidden his mouth.

"Okay, die, whatever you have to do, what do I have to do. Do not know why he lives in his own world all the time. Hey, do you have a pain? ''

But Aruna did not respond. Manorama also fell asleep. Aruna got up early in the morning; Manorama was sleeping, "Oh, she is sleeping so far, do not know what to do at night." She got up and cleaned the room, sat down and sat down to meditate. Only then did Manorama rise. Both of them came out of the room after getting ready. It was time for tea.

"Yes, Aruna, what do you say to those little clothes, you did not say," Manorama teased.

"If I die, surrender to the image. By telling this that it is for her daughter-in-law, "Aruna replied in a quiet voice. And both of them started drinking tea

It was time for lunch. Manorama made the voice, "You eat meals everyday, everyday you remind me but today I am calling you. I do not know what to eat, whether it can not be found, or hurry. "But Aruna shook her head in no time. Manorama went alone, "Yes, do not know what happens to this madman, or do not know what life is living in. Hey, if the son had to come, he would not have come till now, what should I do? "After the meal Manorama came in the room. Aruna was sitting in the same way, gaze towards the gate. Suddenly he said with a turn and manorama, "Come on, Rumi plays now. Today I will beat you a lot. "

Manorama Muscara got up, "After all, you became naormal, I was scared that you do not have to send your madhouse."

"Why do I look mad at you? Did you understand me like this? "Aruna also responded with a reporter. Both rummy played for a long time, then both of them started to relax.

"Are not you still hungry?" Manorama asked.

"No," Aruna replied briefly.

It was 5:30 in the evening. Manorama asked Aruna to walk in the hall but Aruna refused. He was sitting in front of the window, gazing at the gate.

"Come on, how long will you wait, no one will come," and he placed his hand on Aruna's shoulder, but where was Aruna there? He was turning away from this worldly life somewhere in infinity. As soon as he got his hands, his body was rolled. Manorama was frustrating. All the Ashrams entered the room. Manoharji received a call from Immediate Appeal and gave this message of condolence to him. Suddenly one moment was flushing, then the voice of intuition came, "Do cremation, it is not possible to come so soon. Will inform me of any expenditure, "and the phone is closed.

Manoharji was surprised, how are the kids, do not they feel the pain of the monkeys. But he was a manager, there was a lot to manage him now. Before the night Aruna's body was dedicated to fire. What would the dead body be prevented for? The third afternoon of the night was passing. Manorama was getting frightened There were tears that did not stop. The intimate friend who went away. Now she was alone.

On the second day he opened Aruna's box. He made a parcel of childhood clothing of infatuation and gave it to Manoharji, and said, "It will send the impression."

Then he called the woman who worked as an ashram and said, "Give it to your daughter-in-law."

Now he came to his room and became uncertain. 'Aruna, I have done your remaining work, but in a little different way, do not be angry.' And then he began to laugh and said, 'I have never done any wrong thing.'

He did not come out of the room for lunch, he was absent even in evening and dinner. Everyone thought, 'I am immersed in grief, I did not come.' But in the morning when the door of the room did not open, Manoharji was scared and the door was broken as per their orders. The lifeless body of Manorama was lying on the couch. One hand was hanging down, the other was on the chest and after noon, another artha was going out from that ashram.