Chapter 16 part 2

  Sometimes I feel like my mother has a split personality disorder.  I mean, till 2 minutes ago she was treating me as if she was going to e...

 

Sometimes I feel like my mother has a split personality disorder.  I mean, till 2 minutes ago she was treating me as if she was going to expel me from her property and now she is behaving like I will get the title of Son of the Year. 

I sat quietly at the dining table without arguing with my mother.  After waiting for a while, she brought me hot parathas.

"This paratha is very hot. Eat properly."  She warned me.

"Didn't you bring the paratha for yourself?"  I asked her.

"You eat. My paratha is being prepared right now."  She said.

She had just got up to take her paratha, when her phone rang.

"Who's called?"  I asked while eating the paratha.

"Don't know. There is  unknown number."  Saying this, she picked up the phone.

"Hello"

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"Yes, speaking."

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"What? Give her phone."

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"What do you mean she is not speaking. Let me talk to her."

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"Okay, I get there right away."  Saying this, my mother got up from the dining table without eating the paratha.

"What happened? Is there a problem?"  I asked my mother in worry.

"Aarti. She is in trouble."  My mother said getting upset.

"What's new and big in this. She is always in trouble. And you are always her Messiah."  I said very comfortably.

"I don't have time to answer you. I'll come back and talk to you."  Saying this, she started going out.

"At least, eat the paratha."  I gave them a voice from behind but they heard nothing. 

I don't understand how my mother forgets the whole world whenever Aarti needs her.

Every time my mother leaves everything and runs to help her. 

What is her in that Aarti that my mother keeps talking about the same day and night? 

What is in her that my mother loves her so much?

I have never met Aarti but the more I have heard about her from my mother it seems as if I know her. 

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No one's POV

Mrs Chauhan quickly reached the police station.  As soon as she went inside the police station, she saw Aarti in a shocked state.  She ran to her.

"Aarti."  She hugs Aarti.  "What happened? What happened to you?"  She asked taking Aarti's face in her hands but Aarti was not even looking at her.

"Do you know this girl?"  Lady Constable asked.

"Yes, she is my daughter. But how did she get here?"  Mrs Chauhan asked.

"Your daughter came here with an auto driver."  The lady constable gestured and called the him

"You brought her here? Did she ask you to bring her to the police station?"  Mrs. Chauhan asked again.

"Yes ma'am. This madam sat in my auto rickshaw and asked me to take her to the police station. I asked her again as she was not feeling well, but she did not respond again. That's why I brought her here. When I  Asked for money from her, she came here and sat quietly. I wanted the money for me, I told the policemen. "  That auto driver gave an explanation.

Mrs Chauhan looked at the lady constable.  "Yes. We kept asking your daughter for a long time but she did not give any answer. On being stressed too much, she gave your number and then we called you."  Lady constable said.

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