Wednesday, January 17, 2018

Nun and Her Love, Chapter 11

As Euthra’s car disappears from his sight; without even thinking about Yethro’s emotions, Tshegyel walks towards his car. Catching the door knob, he looks back at Yethro, who stands in front of the building looking terrified. He has no idea what she will think of him. Then, walking back to her, he grabs her hand and pulls her towards the car.
“Can you help me with something?”
She does not reply. As she sits down, he starts engine and follows Euthra’s car. Once in the main road, looking at Yethro, he says, “Can you please tell me something about Ani Euthra? Why she became nun?”
Still looking horrifed, she sits saying no words to him.
Without looking at her, fixing his eyes on to the road; he starts, “I am sorry to inform you that Euthra was my first love and will be my last. I know you will understand. You are younger than me and you deserve a young and smart boy not oldie like me.”
She stays stuck to the seat silently. He is not sure if she is even breathing. Nevertheless, he keeps talking assuming that she is listening to him. Euthra’s car has disappeared from his sight. He speeds up overtaking other cars and buses.
“Yethro, I have been waiting for her, till now. That’s why I was not able to marry you,” says Tshegyel, catching Euthra’s car. He cannot stop the car and talk with her, but he will definitely take opportunity to talk with her at the airport. He is not sure if Euthra knows about him following her car.
“This is one-sided story,” says Yethro, looking at Euthra’s car in front of us, without looking him.
“What do you mean?”
“She is gone now. What’s the use of waiting? She is a nun now. Nun. She is never coming back to your life,” says Yethro, looking at him, loaded with emotions.
He cannot respond her and her words ring sense of truth in his ears but his heart cannot accept those facts.
“Why did she become nun?”
He asks slowing the car down, as Euthra’s car stops at the roadside shop, a few meters away from the Chuzom bridge.
“According to some people, five years ago she went back to her village in search of her father when she landed up in nunnery at Trongsa. Staying as a nun for one year in the nunnery, then she came to Thimphu and started this charity organization. For first two years, she dedicated to providing basic needs like food, shelter and clothes to the old people found in and around Thimphu. At first, she was all alone. She started a page on Facebook and sought donations. With the little amount, she got she would provide food to those old people. Then, she started to get more donations. After helping old people with basic needs, she realized that instead of helping them, it would be better to take them back to their homes. As of now, she has taken 99 people back to their homes. Her mission was to help only hundred people.”
Listening to Yethro’s narration, he interrupts, “Why hundred?”
“By then, she will be blind,” says Yethro, taking out her phone.
On hearing these, he pulls over the car to the roadside. Not believing her words, he shouts, choking with surprise, “What?”
“Actually, she has donated one of her kidneys. She is heading Bangkok today to donate other one also. Then, she is going to donate her eyes.”
As Yethro finishes this statement, he hides his emotions and starts to drive. As the wheels hit the road, he stays silent. After driving for half an hour, he catches Euthra’s car. Instead of heading to Paro Airport, her car crosses the airport and heads towards Paro town. He follows the car, maintaining distance, when Yethro sleeps beautifully. The car stops in front of a hotel. Getting out of the car, the driver opens the door for Euthra. She gets out and looks around. As she gets into the hotel, he parks his car a few metres away from hers.
Walking into the hotel, he goes directly to the reception desk. He asks about Ani Euthra.
“Sir, do you have appointment?”
He does not but he has to lie now.
“I am her health advisor,” says Tshegyel confidently.
Taking phone to her ear, the receptionist gets busy. Keeping down the phone, she looks at him.
“She is upstairs. Conference room.”
Thanking her, he walks up the staircase thinking about how to start the conversation. There are many rooms, thus he walks along the corridor looking for the conference room. Finally, he finds the room. Standing in front of the door, he lifts his hand to ring the bell when a man gets out of the room. He smiles at him and walks away along the corridor, talking to the phone.
Pushing the door, he walks into the room. On seeing, Euthra, he lowers his head down, hiding his face. Observing him carefully, looking at the man standing beside her, she says, “Please, I want to talk with him once.”
The man walks out of the room obediently, as Tshegyel stands in front of her. Looking at him, she says, “Please, be seated, my friend!”
Lowering his body down on to the couch, he takes a glimpse of her face. Her fairness has gone. Her face looks dark. She looks frail.
Smiling at him, she says, “You may not be able to recognize my face. Can you?”
Tears filling up his eyes, he says, “I can.”
“Tshegyel, how are you?
He does not respond. Keeping his head down, he stays sobbing not being able to tolerate the pain she is going through.
“Life is unpredictable. You may not know, how badly I treated my mother. I am very guilty and I cannot forgive myself. I want to meet her again and seek forgiveness but I cannot do that. Thus, I chose to be a nun. Staying in a nunnery, I didn’t find the meaning of life, thus came here to help old people. This is my life Tshegyel. I am very happy to know that your fiancรฉ is working in my organization,” says Euthra, her face brimming with happiness.
He stays silent without saying a word. Taking a sip from the cup, she looks at him, “I am happy to meet you before my world becomes dark. I will be living tomorrow to Bangkok for eye surgery.”
The man who left the room a few minutes ago, walks back into the room. Standing in front of her, he says, “Ani, your parents are waiting outside.”
Nodding her head, she looks at Tshegyel, “Tshegyel, keep one thing in mind, even blind can see kindness.”
Story by: Phurpa Dorji (PJIKKS)

Chapter 12 Tomorrow @9PM

Tuesday, January 16, 2018

Nun and Her Love, Chapter 10

Happy. Excited. Anxious. He cannot find the right word to describe his feeling after knowing about Euthra. He does not know what to say about her nun life. All he wants to do now is just go and meet her once. He remembers her words, which she said at the Semtokha junction before leaving to Trongsa, “If I don’t return, please don’t be sad. If I return, let us be friends.” He knows that she will keep her words and at least be friend with him.
“It’s a blessing. Blessing,” says Tshegyel and gets out of the office, after instructing his personal assistant to inform the company board about his ad hoc leave. Hiding his excitement, maintaining his serene manner, he walks down as the staff greet him on the way. He does not know how to face her. What if she has forgotten him? How should he approach her? Should he ask her out for dinner? Maybe lunch. Or maybe candle light dinner? He is confused. His head heated up by these thoughts he walks out of the company building when the driver stands outside with the car ready.
Going to the car, he says, “I will drive myself.”
Grabbing the key from the driver, he gets inside. Keeping his hands on the steering, he waits. Pressing the brake, he starts the car. Playing his favourite song, he pulls the car out of the parking and hits the main road. Slowing down the car, he checks Facebook for the location of the Ani Euthra’s charity office. It’s in Babesa. Driving through the town, thinking about how to approach her; he stops in front of a gift shop.
Getting out, he goes to the entrance desk and asks the receptionist, “Which flower is best for a best friend?”
Smiling at him, she goes to the rack and comes back with a flower bouquet. Thanking her, he pays the bill and walks out. Getting back to the car, he drives thinking about how to start the conversation. Should he ask her about the reason behind becoming nun? Or would that be too personal? Thinking about these questions, he crosses Olakha. Finally, he decides to take her for lunch. There, she may feel comfortable and tell him everything about her sudden disappearance, her father and nunnery.
Finally, he stops in front of a building and gets out catching the flower in hand. Going to a pan shop, he asks about the charity office. Walking up for a few minutes, crossing a few buildings; finally, he finds a signboard stuck in front of the building, which reads, “Ani Euthra Charity. Taking them back home.” The sign board features old people smiling. Then he walks to the door. As he is about to push the door, a woman walks out suddenly hitting him hard on his chest and the flower bouquet falls down on to the floor.
The woman says lowering her down, “Sorry sir.”
Picking up the flower from the floor, she stretches her back up and looks at him. Then she shouts, “Tshegyel?”
Hugging him tightly, with flowers in hand, she says, “I knew you would come and help me.”
Before he can speak, she says, “Thanks for the flowers. You are so sweet!”
He goes dumb. Getting away from him, she takes him to another room, catching his hand.
“Stay here, I will be back. Just a minute.”
Taking the flower in hand, she walks away from the room keeping him there, the room is full of photos featuring old people. All smiling. He walks along the wall, observing each and every photo. He has never heard of this charity which helps old people. Then, she returns. Grabbing his hand, she takes him outside, along the corridor. Crossing a few doors, finally she stops at the last door. She knocks.
“Come in.”
Then she pushes the door. Walking inside, she calls me inside. Following her, I walk inside. Looking outside through the window, a person stands; in robe and head shaved. She does not look back at them. Standing a few meters away from her, the woman next to me, says, “Ani, my fiancรฉ is here to help your charity as a volunteer.”
Terrified by this, Tshegyel looks at the woman standing beside him, who is not other than Yethro. He has no idea about her, working here. He is just confused. The nun does not turn her face but she says, “Get him registered as a volunteer.”
Thanking her, Yethro bows her head down and walks back to the door slowly. Getting out of the room, without even getting a glimpse of the standing nun, they walk along the corridor. Then he stops her.
“Yethro, I am here to meet Ani Euthra. Can you help me with that?”
Looking at him, she laughs out loudly.
“We just met Ani Euthra, just a few minutes before.”
“What?”
He wants to go back immediately. He turns his face and walks back to the door. Surprised by this, Yethro follows him and grabs his hand forcefully.
“What are you doing?”
“I want to meet her again.”
Holding his hand tightly, she says, “She hardly meets stranger. Not even dashos.”
Without listening to her words, he takes away his hand forcefully and rushes to the door. Standing there, he knocks, calling, “Euthra.”
Yethro stands looking at him. He keeps knocking but there is no response. He shouts, “Euthra, please. Talk to me. Just once.”
He keeps knocking. Then, Yethro walks towards him. Grabbing his hand, she takes him away from the door. Pulling him back towards the window, she says, “There she is. She is leaving to Bangkok.”
As he looks down through the window, he sees Euthra walking down staircase towards the car parked in front of the building. Then, he rushes along the corridor and walks out running towards the car. As he gets outside, Euthra is about to get inside the car.
Sprinting towards the car like a deer, as Euthra’s head disappears into the car, he shouts, “Euthra?”
Happy Losar La
Story by: Phurpa Dorji (PJIKKS)

Chapter 11 Tomorrow @9PM