On seeing a man standing at the door,
Yangchen stands surprised, looking at him, thinking that he is at the wrong
door, when her mother calls her, “Yangchen, who is it?”
Ignoring her surprised face, walking past
her, the man gets inside taking a basketful of vegetables in hand. Greeting her
parents wholeheartedly, he goes directly to the kitchen while Yangchen stands
at the door, awestruck. Getting back from the kitchen, wearing a broad smile,
he sits down on the sofa facing her parents, as if he is a family member.
“I am Tencho, a friend of Khandu. He went
back to office to get his phone as he has left it there, so I came here to
reach the vegetables directly from the town,” says the man, looking very happy
to see her parents. Closing the door, Yangchen takes a few steps towards the
kitchen and at the same instant, her mother asks the man, “So Khandu is back
from the tour?”
“Yes! He came today. How was your
pilgrimage?”
“Feeling lucky to be receiving blessings
from Chabje,” says her mother, as if she knows him.
“You are lucky, to have a good daughter
like Yangchen, who looks after parent’s welfare,” says the man, when Yangchen
walks into the kitchen confused by this man. Lowering her body down, she checks
the basket. Did Khandu send this, knowing that her parents are home? But Khandu
never does kitchen shopping. Picking up a wet plastic bag, she opens it when
she finds chicken and fish. Taking out the milk powder, she keeps it nearby the
utensil rack and place a pot on the gas stove, in the meantime the
conversations continues in the sitting room with lots of laughter.
Boiling the tea, she walks outside, when
the man looks at her and says, “So how are you, Yangchen?”
She stands not knowing what to say,
bewildered by his manner.
“She looks thinner than before,” comments
her mother, looking at the man.
Then Yangchen goes back to the kitchen and
looks at the boiling tea, not understanding why this man appears suddenly in
this house. Boiling the tea for a while, she takes a cup, filling it up and
takes it to the sitting room. As she hands him the cup, the doorbell rings.
Keeping the tray on the table, she walks to the door. As she opens the door,
Khandu stands at the door. Listening to the noise from the inside, his face
changes. Calling her outside, pulling the door gently, he asks, “People
inside?”
She replies softly, “My parents and your
friend.”
On hearing this, he steps away from her
looking very terrified. Making a compassionate face, he asks, “Did you tell
your parents about me?”
“Nope. Why would I?”
“Thank you. Let’s pretend as if everything
is going well between us. Please!”
Yangchen nods and walks inside when Khandu
follows her faking smile on seeing her parents. On noticing his friend sitting
inside the room, his face changes from smiling to infuriated, as the man stands
up and says boldly, “Here he comes. We were waiting for you, Khandu.”
Looking irritated, yet hiding his anger, he
walks directly to the bedroom calling Yangchen.
“Why is he here? Did he say something about
our relationship?”
“I don’t know. He came here bringing lots
of vegetables. He said that you sent those,” says Yangchen, looking back at the
sitting room. Sitting down on the bed, Khandu looks down on the floor, “Please,
just pretend!”
“Okay.”
Changing his dress, he gets into the
washroom meanwhile Yangchen walks back to the kitchen when Yuden rushes towards
her, “Ama, what did Apa bring for me?”
“Umm, Apa forgot today. He will get you
something tomorrow,” lies Yangchen, as Yuden waits for the response.
Yuden walks back to the sitting room, when
she gets inside the kitchen and stands leaning her back against the wall, her
head spinning, not understanding the sudden entry of the man and Khandu’s
pretend thing.
At Olakha, as the night draws in, drawing
the window curtains, Tshoki looks outside expecting Khandu. Getting frightened,
she calls Khandu, but he does not respond the call. Calling him repeatedly, she
waits. Getting no response from him, she calls Dema.
“Can you give me Dorji’s number?”
“Why?”
Receiving the number from Dema, she calls
Dorji. Listening to the ring, she waits anxiously when Dorji answers finally.
“I am Tshoki. Can you come over to my
place?”
She asks when Dorji replies, “It’s exam
time.”
Then she starts to persuade him by saying,
“You love me, right?”
“Yes, I do.”
She shouts, “Then show me your love.”
Story by: Phurpa Dorji (PJIKKS)
Chapter 9 Tomorrow @9PM
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