My name is Dipti Rai currently living in Kathmandu. I am going to tell you the real story of my life today. It was 4 years ago. At that time, I was 17 years old and had just come to Kathmandu from my village. My sister used to live in Kathmandu. After I came, I also started living with Didi. My sister used to work in a cooperative. I used to stay in my room and at that time I also got a job in a shop known to my sister. In the shop, there used to be a lot of work in the shop, I used to reduce everything and Sahuji was also happy to see my work
This is how my day was going. I am a young girl of 17 years. My shopkeeper used to be 25/26 years old. Days were passing by. My slc result also came as per my studies, I was also happy that the result came. Nabin dai is my work colleague. I used to say brother. Maybe because we spent a lot of time with him, we had a good relationship
Nabin dai also checked my slc result. Everyone was happy. Nabin dai said that we should have a party in the evening. I was also afraid that my sister would come too. We had to go to the room to get the same as my mother told us to drink juice and have a party in the evening. I was also afraid to leave early that day. Didi had to prepare the food and I also went and helped. Around 8 o'clock, Nabin Dai also came after closing the shop. Brother has come with cake. We talked about whether we should eat or eat or which collage to read. Sometimes my eyes went towards Nabin Dai.
That day he came to our room for the first time, I cared a little more.
I was surprised that Nabin Dai came to our small room with a cake and a gift for me that day. He said he would leave around 9 o'clock and I felt a little bad. I would have stayed with my heart, but I couldn't say anything, so I said yes. Nabin dai left there and we also prepared to sleep. But my day was different. I didn't feel sleepy, I just remembered Nabin Dai.
For the first time in his life, someone had an experience like his own. Maybe it happens to everyone at that age. I didn't have company in my heart, sometimes it was 9 o'clock in the morning and the shop was busy. I spent that night going back and forth. Maybe that was my first love. I didn't know what Nabin Dai was thinking of me. But my heart kept looking for him. That night took so long that I was feeling that long night for the first time.
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