This happened in 1996 when I enjoyed a woman living next to my flat.<\/p>\n
I am married and me and my wife are residing in a flat in an apartments complex.<\/p>\n
Here totally 21 flats are there in two buildings. I have taken a double room<\/p>\n
flat and in my floor there are two other flats. One flat was owned by a couple<\/p>\n
both of whom were Doctors and their children were away. (Now they have sold the<\/p>\n
flat and gone away). The Doctor couple would be seldom found in their house and<\/p>\n
only one old lady (his aunty) used to be found there.<\/p>\n
The other flat next to me is owned by one person who is employed in a plywood<\/p> \n\n
company. His name is Santhanam. He is living with his wife Gomathy and three<\/p>\n
children. His two sons and one daughter were all studying in school then. Their<\/p>\n
family became very friendly to us. My wife and his wife will meet many times a<\/p>\n
day and gossip. On weekends I will play cards with him. On a few occasions I<\/p>\n
have shared drinks also with him.<\/p>\n
In my house me and my wife were there with one daughter of 3 years. When I go to<\/p>\n
office my wife will be alone with the kid. So she will go and spend her time<\/p>\n
with the next door aunty. Their children will come and play with my kid daughter<\/p>\n
or she will go and remain there. Further my wife did not know much about cooking<\/p>\n
and so the aunty will guide her in preparing many dishes especially pickles and<\/p>\n
other snacks. They would move with each other very closely and the other people<\/p>\n
will think they are sisters. Further when my wife became pregnant for second<\/p>\n
time she will seek the advice of aunty in each and every matter.<\/p>\n
In due time my wife went to her parents for giving delivery and my small girl<\/p>\n
also went with her. I was living alone. It was not possible for my mother to<\/p>\n
come and stay with me. As I knew some cooking I managed with it and was living<\/p>\n
alone. It was not very difficult for me, but many times the neighbor aunty will<\/p>\n
ask me to prepare rice only and she will provide side dishes to me. On some<\/p>\n
occasions I had my food in their house also though I would avoid it to my best<\/p>\n
as I did not want to trouble aunty.<\/p>\n
One day Santhanam had to go to his native place because his father expired. As<\/p>\n
he was short of cash I loaned him some amount. They all left to his native place<\/p>\n
and while going they told me that they will be away for 15 days and requested me<\/p>\n
to keep a watch on their house.<\/p>\n
After some five days, when I returned in the evening at about 6.30 PM I found<\/p>\n
lights were put on in their flat, TV playing sound was coming and also there was<\/p>\n
some movement inside. So immediately I pressed the calling bell and the door<\/p>\n
opened. I found there a woman of some 30 years. She was lean, dark complexioned<\/p>\n
and wearing a simple sari. She blinked at me in confusion. I asked her who she<\/p>\n
was. It appeared that she did not like my question and she frowned at me with a<\/p>\n
look of distaste. Then in a very loud and rude tone she asked me “who are you<\/p>\n
and why are you asking about me?”.<\/p>\n
I had not expected such crude retort from her. I felt very much insulted and<\/p>\n
became angry. I said “madam \u2014 give respect and be polite when you talk”.<\/p>\n
She replied even more angrily “why should I be polite? \u2014 you are unknown person<\/p>\n
\u2014 not only you ring the doorbell and trouble me \u2014 you also want respect \u2014 what<\/p>\n
should I do? \u2014 should I do Bharata Natya Dance before you?”.<\/p>\n
I was taken aback by her tone and manners. Then I told her ” madam – I occupy<\/p>\n
the next flat. I am a friend of Mr. Santhanam. While going to his place he told<\/p>\n
me that for 15 days his family will not return and I should take care of the<\/p>\n
house. So I am surprised because the house is open and that is why I am<\/p>\n
enquiring \u2014 please don’t mistake me”.<\/p>\n
She immediately became soft and told me “I am very sorry I was rude to you-<\/p>\n
please forgive me \u2014 I am his sister-in-law and I have come here to take care of<\/p>\n
the children”. I was surprised and so I asked her “have the children come<\/p>\n
back?”. She said “yes \u2014 they have come back to attend school”.<\/p>\n
In the meantime Santanam’s daughter Sowmya came from outside. She then told me<\/p>\n
that because she and her brothers had to write their examinations they had<\/p>\n
returned after four days. She said her father and mother will return only after<\/p>\n
10 days when all the rites connected with the death of her grandfather are<\/p>\n
completed. She further said that the new woman was her mother’s younger sister<\/p>\n
and she had come to take care of them during the absence of their parents.<\/p>\n
She then told to the woman “Chithi (Tamil word for mother’s younger sister)-<\/p>\n
this uncle lives in the next flat \u2014 he is a very nice person \u2014 his wife and<\/p>\n
mother are very close \u2014 give coffee to uncle because he is now alone and his<\/p>\n
wife has gone to her parents for baby delivery”. I said “no \u2014 thanks \u2014 I just<\/p>\n
wanted to check all is fine”. Then I turned to go to my flat when the woman said<\/p>\n
“please come inside and have coffee”<\/p>\n
I hesitated and told her “it is okay \u2014 I do not want to trouble you \u2014 and also I<\/p>\n
have already taken coffee outside”. She said “it is no trouble at all \u2014 further<\/p>\n
I feel bad for talking very roughly to you \u2014 so if you come and take coffee I<\/p>\n
will feel satisfied”. Then I said okay and entered the house and sat in a chair<\/p>\n
in the hall. She went to kitchen to mak<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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