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Chapter 41
Night came. Malabika called Asha to her room. "Come, my dear. Sit here." She tapped the space beside her on the bed. Asha obliged. The middle-aged lady cupped the younger girl's face, observing her every feature. "You're pretty, sweet, and headstrong. I think that's the reason."
"What do you mean, Mashi?" Her eyes widened, curious about what the elder lady would say.
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The three of them weren't sure what to say or do. Only one thing came to the minds of the two men. Leave this place. Asha was not affected much since her ignorance of the actual state of affairs didn't muddle her mind."What do you want us to do?" Asha said.
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Early morning the next day, when the sunlight cleared the heavy fog, Ronjon, Asha, and Monojit dashed straight to the car which was parked near the camp. Ronjon started the engine with one aim in mind, to go back to Nirabpur. Ten men followed them, riding in a van.Ronjon’s car's speedometer went to 90. If there were speed limits, he was breaking it. Dust covered
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Ronjon sent another letter to his employer in Royal Bengal Hotel, explaining the situation with his Uncle but didn't mention the Independence camp.Their delay lasted for another week until the Inn went back to business. Asha spent more time with Malabika, and Monojit used the opportunity to talk about business matters with Taajwar. On the day of their departure, the e
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The old man went back to his small kitchen and brought back plates and glasses. Then came back with a plate of Dosas, scrambled eggs with green chilies, and small cups filled with milk tea for each of them."Please don't bother," Ronjon spoke on their behalf.
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An old man, two tall young men, and a petite lady in between them walked into a spice store. Monojit pulled a basket at the entrance.Old man Abhik started the lesson. "Masala is the soul of Bengal food. And the food is the soul of Bengal." Abhik rounded a shelf full of spices packaged by a kilo in a variety of colors. With just a glimpse, the spices created an image of a rainbow in the customer's eye, inviting them to come closer to buy.He picked a dull brown ground spice. "Cumin… hmm, cumin is a saucy whore. Gives you great pleasure, but she herself is unquenched. So be careful. Use it sparingly." He winked at the two men. Monojit and Ronjon looked at Asha, afraid if she understood the double meaning of the words. The girl gave them a clumsy smile.Ronjon shook his head and took the pack from Abhik's hand and laid it in the basket. He felt he had to explain to Asha to avoid her misunderstanding about that mischievous wink from the old man. She might think he was promiscuous and freq
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Ronjon went back to work and left the three. The elder let her try mixing her own spices. She showed the old man her first mix. Abhik just took a quick sniff and cringed, throwing everything to the garbage."How do you know it wasn't good?"
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Asha clasped the note on her chest as warmth filled her. She couldn't comprehend why, but she knew she was really happy. The rose's relaxing scent spread throughout the small netted place, encouraging her to pick up the flower itself. Somehow, anxiousness mixed in between this blissful moment was like the rose’s thorn plucking a thread from the silk pillowcase.
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The sun was high above the sky. Ronjon paced up and down, as he waited for Asha, hoping all hopes to hear her sweet yes before he leaves to work. But to his dismay, she remained in her room until the time was up. He thought of going to her room but controlled himself. Rather, he told the housekeeper he’d be back for lunch.While Ronjon pondered inside her room, A
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