In-Law’s House
Bholu came home and
asked his mother, “Mom, where’ my in-law’s house?”
“Why do you ask such
question today, Bholu?
“My friends are talking
about In-Law’s house and dishes served there. So, I also want to go and enjoy
there.”
What do they talk?”
“They say that they are
served duck meat, pakauda curry and
many more.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“Well, in that case go
straight as per the tip of your nose and whichever village appears in front of you,
that is your in-law’s village.”
“Thank you.” Saying
this, Bholu prepared for his in-law’s house.
He started his journey
towards his in-law’s house. Unfortunately a coconut tree stood on his way. He
was confused what to do? Eventually he decided to climb over the tree so that
he would not miss the direction. As he climbed, he did not get another branch
to climb down. He hanged himself catching a leaf of the coconut tree asking a
help. Meanwhile a mahout comes there training a wild elephant. Bhola asked him
for help. The mahout disagreed saying that that was a new elephant to be
trained and if he shook the tree, viewing the shade move, the elephant would
run away. Bhola promised not to irritate the elephant. The mahout came under
him and caught Bhola’s hanging leg. Before the mahout caught Bhola’s leg, he shook
the tree. Viewing the shadow move, the elephant ran away.
The mahout kept hanging
by Bhola’s leg.
Bhola told him to play
the flute praising mahout’s talent in it. The mahout denied. Bhola warned to
release by leaving the leaf. The mahout agreed and played the flute with single
hand. After mahout finished playing the flute, Bhola released both hands and
clapped and both of them fell down. The mahout yelled in pain and burst at
Bhola.
But Bhola asked some
coin from mahout so that he would bring some oil to massage his body. The
mahout gave him a coin and Bhola went to buy some oil with a small lidless
bottle. The shopkeeper gave him full bottle of oil. Bhola asked for some thapani. The shopkeeper told him that
the bottle was full. Bhola turned the bottle upside down showing the small curved
place to add. The oil got spilt. With little oil he returned to the mahout.
Bewildered mahout asked about the oil. Bhola told him that that was only thapani. The full oil was in the bottle
and he turned up and the remaining oil also was gone.
Bhola escaped from the
mahout and ran away.
As he took way again,
he found another tree in front of him. This time, he decided to knock down the
tree with his nose. He began to hit the trunk with his nose but began to bleed.
Meanwhile a pedestrian asked what he was doing. Bhola told him that he was
trying to drop down the tree. The pedestrian told him, “Why don’t you continue
moving right or left?”
“Is that so? Well in that
case, I will follow your instruction.” Bhola responded and moved uttering the
words, “Left right! Left right! Left right! Left right!”
As Bhola moved ahead,
he found a group of trappers trying the trap the birds but it flew from one
direction to another. The trappers’ several efforts had failed. One of the
trappers heard the boy uttering “Left right! Left right! Left right! Left
right!” and thought that he was a bad luck. He approached to him and slapped.
Bola began to cry and asked why he was hit. The trapper said that several
efforts had failed to trap the birds. Bhola asked what he could do. The trapper
told him to utter, “Let two be stuck in a trap.” Bhola moved ahead uttering the
same line.
He reached in a village
that was engulfed in an epidemic. Many persons had lost their lives. There were
lacks of people for funeral procession. So, two dead persons were being taken
in only one coffin. Hearing the boy utter the line, let two be stuck in a trap,
one of them came to him and slapped. Bhola began to cry and asked what to do.
He told Bhola to utter, “Let it never happen at any cost.”
Bhola moved forward
uttering the same line. As he reached in a village, he saw some people were
digging well they had given full effort but there was no sign of pure drinking
water. Standing in one corner, he kept uttering the line. One of the members
heard him say so. He approached to Bhola and slapped him. In tears, Bhola asked
what he could do. The man told to enchant the line, “Let it be fast, and very
quickly.” Nodding his head, Bhola moved ahead. He eventually reached his
in-law’s village.
He noticed that some of
the houses were in fire. People were in panic and trying to extinguish the
fire. One of the villagers saw Bhola uttering the line standing in a corner.
Approached to Bhola and recognizing he asked what he was doing. Bhola asked
what to do. He advised Bhola to put ashes wherever he saw the smoke. He took
Bhola to his in-law’s house. He was given a warm welcome by his in-laws. Due to
the panic situation, the in-laws could not manage delicious food. They served
him the bamboo shoot curry.
Next morning, as he got
up, he saw his father-in-law smoking hookah and throwing the smoke. Remembering
the advice of the person last night, he took a palm of ashes a dead fire and
put on mouth of his father-in-law. He was very badly injured. Everyone scolded
him. Bhola ultimately ran away.
He remembered the lines
his friends had uttered before and remembering the last night’s dishes, he
decided to memorize so that he could tell his friends. He thought for a while
and prepared a line. “Instead duck meat, bamboo shoot; instead pakaura curry,
curry of shoot.”
Memorizing and
uttering, Bholu moved towards his house. Continuous uttering made him thirsty.
He searched for drinking water. Meanwhile he happened to see a small pond and
decided to drink water from it. As he tried to drink, he forgot the line.
He dived into the pond
uttering, “I got lost, oh God; I got lost.” At the same time a porter came
asked what he was doing. Bholu did not respond instantly. Later he told the
porter that he lost a piece of gold. The porter asked him for the share and he
agreed. The porter followed Bholu uttering the same line, “I got lost, oh God;
I got lost.” After some time, Bholu farted inside water producing a bad odor.
The porter said, “Oh no! what did you have last night; fart inside and smells
like bamboo shoot.”
Bholu remembered the
line; came out of the pond and ran towards his house uttering, “I got it; I got
it.” The porter asked for his share but Bholu ran faster and faster and later
began to utter the line, “Instead duck meat, bamboo shoot; instead pakaura
curry, curry of shoot.”
Bread Chapatti
Once there lived a poor couple in a village.
They were very poor. They ran their life anyway doing the manual works and the
wage out of it. One day, they got paid some wheat. They were confused what to
do with the wheat. Eventually they decided to grind flour and make bread
chapatti. The wife kept it in son to dry it. After some time, as it got dried,
she went in the neighboring house to grind it.
That evening, she was
very excited to make bread chapatti. When her husband came, she told her plan.
But she did not know perfectly how to make the chapatti. Both husband and wife
began to make chapatti. After a long effort, they became able to make five
chapattis. On the dinner time, both claimed for extra one. Husband told her
that the wheat was a wage given to him. So, one extra should for him. The wife
said that she had spent the whole day preparing it. They did not agree even for
two and half and two and half. They just claimed for one extra.
They kept debating the
whole evening keeping the chapatti in a dish. By the midnight, they agreed in
one point proposed by the husband. He said, “Let’s sleep without having it. And
whoever wakes up late tomorrow, three will be for the same one.” The wife
agreed.
Both of them went to
bed without having the bread.
Next morning, both of
them squinted at one another expecting the opposite partner will wake up early
and the one would have one less. With the greed of having one extra chapatti,
both of them slept till mid-day. Villagers were surprised and even shocked as
well. The whole village was under a epidemic and many persons had lost their
lives. The villagers were very busy after arranging the funerals for the dead persons
during the epidemic.
All the villagers were
in tragedy due to the death of several people. They were very busy. As they
heard about the couple, the villagers thought that the couple were dead and
decided to take them for the funeral procession. Both husband and wife were
taken to the crematorium for the funeral. Two pyres were made and they were set
for the funeral. There were only five members at the spot. Others had already
to collect other dead bodies.
Meanwhile, the husband
rose from the pyre and told his wife, “Well, dear wife, you won. You eat three
and I will take only two.” Hearing this, the five members ran away from the
scene as fast as they could. Husband and wife got down from the pyre with
astonishment thinking what was going on there.
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