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Rama used to wake up early in the morning and play with the kittens. He was taught to speak English. The father was bitter. "What are you doing Rama?" "Let's teach the cat English." "Teeth and rags, Hudak. Did your father teach the cat to crow? Teach him to drink milk. Teach him to eat mice." "He doesn't have to be taught that, Nana. It's in his blood. I teach him to sit, stand up, jump."
"Learn what to teach later. First Go to the mutton market and get mutton.' "Give me money and a bag. Three hundred and eighty rupees is enough for a kilo of mutton."
Rama kept the money in his upper pocket. Folded the bag and put it in the pocket. The road is cracked. A jeep carrying the flag of the demanding party came. Gapkan stopped. Bhana got out of the steering wheel. "Where is Rambhau from?" "Bringing the bones." "Bus in the car, leave it near the market. Our mother is in politics. She drove the car around the clock. Today is Sunday. She is playing carrom at home. Today the car will be with me, Bus." Rama jumped up and sat down. The car sped off. New blank cloths for consciousness. Gold bracelet on left hand. A gold chain like little finger around the neck. Imported watch on hand. The three buttons of the umbrella are open. Party fun playing in the eyes. "Rambhau what is going on right now?" "Doing Diploma in Engineering." "What is the use of learning? Enter politics. Money under water. Mother our seventh failure. Did you enter the municipal corporation? A thousand people are walking back and forth... why are you standing on the road? Did the road bring joy to your father?" Bhana cried cursing the boy on the road. Bhana stopped the car and got down. took To hit the boy. Ramu didn't know what to do and Bhanu sat in the car. The car left. Bhanu stopped the car near the mutton market, Ramu got out and entered the mutton shop opposite.
The boy whom Bhanu killed belonged to the opposition group. Tyechibi's mother in politics. He called his mother and told her the car number. Within ten minutes, two cars filled with children arrived. Ramu is sitting waiting for the number. Ramu wanted to get his number and enter the Gholka Mutton shop. "Whose is this flagged car?" "Your own hi, why?" "You come outside. Take off the skins and dry them wears." "Listen to what I'm saying though..." The boys dragged Ramu out. Beat the rhythm. Torn the rags. The money was stolen. Nastondav Fiti wore. Kicked. Knock knock knock to bomb The boy sat in the car and passed out. The people around 'What happened? What happened?' Asam asked, Ramu got upset because the money was gone. Ndat went home. He was in a state where he had no money in his pocket and no money on his forehead. In the crowd, someone stretched out a new pair of bare feet. He came back home. At that time, the father was reading the paper while playing the bidi. Looking at the boy's sad songs, he said, "Where did you come fighting?" "Didn't I kill anyone? People killed me. "How do you kill people like that?" "I went to the mutton market in Bhanu's car. He fought on the way. It spread and I ran to the beard. Fun in their body and wrestling in mine. What are you looking at, Nana? Let's pay your party's. His." "Shana Hi. I say, what is the need to sit in a politician's car? Go give mutton and go to mother." "Didn't you bring the mutton?" "Why?" "Boys tore the cloth and money No. "Now sit down and put lime on your wrists. You have spent a five-hundred note. You should be generous, but you should turn it inside out. Go on. Tell your mother to make pounded rice. Now, don't bring mutton in abundance. Sit around in rags. On the festival of Shimgya, an old woman died and there were five people, two of them took her. Shembadagat This is your situation. Lucky you brought back the box at least. Another hundred rupees toll."
"Give me fifty rupees. Brings a dozen eggs." 'Andyav will sit and take out what chicks years old? eating eggs I will raise my head. "
Ramu did not say anything. Gapguman entered the house.
